Maryjane Okwuibe
Member Since: 10 months ago
🔁 Maryjane Okwuibe ReCircled: THE WHISPERS OF MY INNER CHILD
Ohh!! my wistful memoir, I miss dawn we bath outside in our mother's big basin Splashing foaming water to make bubbles as we laugh sheepishly, shining our missing front tooth School was our spot; to prank pals April fool… And share five kobo sweets with dirty hands The bell calls for games under the jealous sun Boys played football with empty can, Girls picked Súwell, claped Ügaa with besties Toddlers did hide and seek with water gun The joy that bloom our bond echoes from the school w...
🔁 Maryjane Okwuibe ReCircled: THE WHISPERS OF MY INNER CHILD
Ohh!! my wistful memoir, I miss dawn we bath outside in our mother's big basin Splashing foaming water to make bubbles as we laugh sheepishly, shining our missing front tooth School was our spot; to prank pals April fool… And share five kobo sweets with dirty hands The bell calls for games under the jealous sun Boys played football with empty can, Girls picked Súwell, claped Ügaa with besties Toddlers did hide and seek with water gun The joy that bloom our bond echoes from the school w...
🔁 Maryjane Okwuibe ReCircled: THE WHISPERS OF MY INNER CHILD
Ohh!! my wistful memoir, I miss dawn we bath outside in our mother's big basin Splashing foaming water to make bubbles as we laugh sheepishly, shining our missing front tooth School was our spot; to prank pals April fool… And share five kobo sweets with dirty hands The bell calls for games under the jealous sun Boys played football with empty can, Girls picked Súwell, claped Ügaa with besties Toddlers did hide and seek with water gun The joy that bloom our bond echoes from the school w...
🔁 Maryjane Okwuibe ReCircled: THE WHISPERS OF MY INNER CHILD
Ohh!! my wistful memoir, I miss dawn we bath outside in our mother's big basin Splashing foaming water to make bubbles as we laugh sheepishly, shining our missing front tooth School was our spot; to prank pals April fool… And share five kobo sweets with dirty hands The bell calls for games under the jealous sun Boys played football with empty can, Girls picked Súwell, claped Ügaa with besties Toddlers did hide and seek with water gun The joy that bloom our bond echoes from the school w...
🔁 Maryjane Okwuibe ReCircled: SONGS OF BLACK OASIS
When the depth of Africa whispers at night The moon kissed its surface with its light Her still water trapped in scales of ice To unveil the reflection of life in our eyes Beneath her bossom lies the bank of African wealth Beneath her belly rise the hope we felt Her sanctuary flourishes the life of cold creatures And her ecstasy nourishes the treasure chest of natures Gracing its minerals like a timeless piece of art Racing across her border to unite African hearts Oh! her dance splash splash...
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