Love, 
To be in the beautiful garden of peace; 
And, to rejoice with the muse of the truth.
My journey! 
With my birth in 1961; 
Like horses and houses in the land of white roses.
A year later! 
With hope; 
And, nine years after with the positive direction of my mind to the world.
Love, 
Like the muse of the blue skies above; 
And now, telling an African story to the world.
My journey, 
With the muse of nature; 
And, to believe in myself along the line.
Belief, believe! 
With the lessons that i have learnt so far; 
Deeply with the peace of my mind at rest, no matter what comes along my way.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    