I am an ocean; vast and deep. I am a mesh work of fine art. I am an African woman with a global heart and soul. I am an infused energy and a haven of electrified joy and nothing less than pure perfection. My breathe is the thunderous sound that is an African storm, my heart’s every beat is an endless anticipation of the next it is savory at its best, an endless quest, an unfillable hunger, an unquenchable thirst so much it is my undoing.
I am an endless array of chaos. Finding comfort in disarray as perfection is not bliss. If I am perfect then who is God?
I am an organized meshwork. Of emotion and thoughts only God and kindred spirits can comprehend. I make every morning a chance to my ways mend.
I am that eeves dropper to greatness and I echo it to all who have ears, even though not all will listen.
I am in constant awe of the sun trading places with the moon, a captivating sight that is a privilige to witness.
I am a barefoot fanatic, for who would not want to feel and connect with the very ground they walk on?
I am a lover, pasionate and vengeful with a neverending river of love, live and laughter, though deprived at times, though held back at times in caution, it is a gift and I wear it with pride.
I am a mountaineer, with near magical stride, trudging this steep terrain called "chasing dreams"
I am the tune to which birds sing, the echo in the thicket, the undying urge to be myself but I HAVE TO FIND HER FIRST.
My life is a pursuit of myself. A creature so near yet so far from comprehension.
I am WOMAN
