Nwabugwu Chukwudumebi Waste Poems
- 1. If I Wasn't Human
What if I wasn't human? I'd say to myself.
If I could fly so high and move so freely like I own the sky.
I would greet the sun good morning so close to its face, and kiss the moon good night whilst I go to slumber.
Spread my wings so wide, I'd cut through the clouds like a warrior fighting for his life in battle.
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