Category: Writing and Poetry
Rasta Baby
I am an entity of three
Which makes up...me
It's my very own blessed trinity
My metamorphosis took three years to complete
Now, it's the NEW me that you meet...and greet
True vibe of Rasta inside
As I stroll my path with African Pride
As the sun rise and sets
My triad has met
See...one produces two and two produced three...
Yeah, my own blessed trinity
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