Social State Poem by Okello Baloyi

Life is similar to seasons, sometimes it's Summer, all you wanna do is to see the sunset, while sitting in a beach or balcony, holding your beer, ice cream or something colder, all your things go your way, no rumours of you shall spread the streets, everyone just wanna see you rise.

Sometimes it's Autumn, everyone just wanna capture best pics, everywhere it's blossom, fruits are all over, people are more generous, everyone wanna give and get something in return, there's more to life than dwelling in the past.

Sometimes it's Winter, the world nature it's course, you just wannabe indoors, in front of fireplace or heater, holding your hot chocolate, tea or any hot beverage, where the sun doesn't feel like one, at that time everyone or everything is far from you, you just wanna see tomorrow if it might shine better.

And then there's spring, where sometimes it pours and you're alone, holding plastics with both hands, where things go against your will but not everything will be of our fascination, and the truth is those who reject you or your work may be your biggest admire or of your work.