My view, I smile, cry, shudder, weep, For into the souls of men I see deep, A tear for the thief I see creep, A smile for the lovers I see peep, From my view, I see down into souls deep, A smile for the hungry I see fed, A tear for the adulteress I see in bed, A smile for the blind I see led, A tear for the blood I see flowing red, From my view, I see the living and the dead, A smile for the sick I see treat, A tear for the wife I see…
Author: Timothy Mutambuki
Timothy Mutambuki
My idea is to die young, as late as possible. I am a child of the world, a student of life and a social introvert. In other words, I am a poet.