I'm A Whisperer Poem by Blessing Asake

I'm a whisperer
Without looking i can tell many language,
I accompany many though for a single soul,
Yes that's what a whisper do.

The language of my people are common,
Yet no one listen to them
They do have a long day, enough to whisper their problem.

I'm a whisperer
I see many to what i say,
When i refuse to talk i do have a drainage time,
I'm a whisper not a talkative.

They said they have us
We led ourselves outside the camp
This road is taken
Our white mother mothers when the call them queen.

I'm a whisperer
This will take too long to understand
Our age has a limit, even the kindness are fading
Is just a word a whisper can't say.