"I am the leaf of my tree"

From the tendrils I grew up,

My mother fed me up all day and night,

A beam of light punch me when darkness retrieve,

I have hardly seen my daddy who fetched water,

I miss my daddy, who is an unseen myth to my eyes,


Some days, Some seasons,

I fade to palish Brown,

Or enhance to turqoise green,

My mother was too strong,

That she never left the hold,

Oh! Mother was too bold,

She spreads throughout serving warmth to her buds,

Mamma never left me in hunger,

Daddy never came to sight though,

I love the pearls dropped from dark clouds,

So I can help mom mould us together,

Once I was told,

That dad hid behind red sand, handsome though,

I wonder why mom loved dad more than me,

He who she has never seen but her origin is still a mystery in his hands,

Dad is God to our livelihood,

Who holds our breathe,

Beautiful are my sister's,

Bloom to the beam of yellow light,

Who are the light of the mighty,

There I am, serene and lost in the beauty of my family.