Clap
They are neither foes nor friends
Clap
They are neither right or wrong
Clap
When you find their plots
Clap
When you have a plan
Clap
If you are not so sure
Clap
If the vision is hazy
A clap for my darling ahead of the future
A clap for those who thought I won't survive the tide
Clap one hand and hear no sound
Clap two palms together it resounds
Clap
It is either this or that
Clap
It is either you or them
Clap
Keep clapping till the very end of the show
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice work Yewande. Keep writing.