We can not speak to outsider alone
Like we have not our own house
We pride in, that groomed us
From ignorance's thumpsucking.
From your tight confines
Rose the light that shall
Bloom , rise beyond the moon,
Trying to relocate where you lie.
To embrace you amid chants
Ignited by intellectual ripeness
Therein us lies.
We shall forever bow down to you
To eye the breasts we suckled from
And rinse our brains' underwears
In holy bathtubs therein you
We shall with the dawning millennium
Come home, show you what we reaped
Not hidden talents within caverns
But fruits of knowledge you mothered
The ten fold talents we yielded.
We can rise to foot the moon
Or telescope the sun and the stars,
But we shall forever bow down to you.
Acknowledging.
Shall you envision again
Those whose harness you hold
Let them shine into icons
Like meteorites,
Higher than Nyangani mountains.
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