I have traveled many roads,
none have ever been as tough as this one.
Just as doubt passes its shadows upon my path
she smiles as if that was all I needed,
and she would be right.
Who knew that a Wisconsinite
would be the source of my might,
the sunlight of the night.
The love we grow into…
©2010 Tshombe Sekou
footnote: just a quick thought that crossed my mind at 5:49am, you know love and life…

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