You Never Know

She had another black eye yesterday, I asked what was wrong,  like always.  ‘I’m fine’, she said. ‘I hit a door last night, there was no light.’ ‘Torchlight nko? Or your phone sef?’ ‘There wasn’t light since morning to charge any.’     ‘Okay o! You know you can always tell me anything sha. I’m… Continue reading You Never Know

My Baby’s Baby

Her large eyes I adore I’ve never seen anything cuter or prettier or more beautiful  Her little arms and little feet And her skin so smooth with that fragrance I could hold her for days She has my heart She is my everything  But before her comes her mother  My world My baby.