Mugisha Come Emmanuel

Ambassador - Rwanda

I can see

When I hear of Red Sea
A Red Ocean I can see
Drowning white vessels
Which carry black jades
To lands of multicolors.
When I smell the west nukes
I can see like Einstein
A war with stones and sticks
All I see a bleeding hole,
When I look at the scar.
Fresh and immortal.
When I look up in the sky
Counting hours to reach the sun
I wish to melt by one ray
For I see no hope nor fun.
I can see no North Star
Because
I had thick lenses on
Of too dense tears.
I’m not promised tomorrow.
Don’t get me to count my chicks
Way Before my eggs are hatched
By Mugisha Come Emmanuel