THE DAY THAT SEEM DIFFERENT Woke up, the whether different it seems Clouds came out a mix of red and yellow eye deems 'oh, what a beauty!' Everyone screams Yet the earth got furnished by white snows Which fall soothingly as the wind blows 'Is this really not fantastical' my heart crows? The wind caresses gently the skin It doesn't hurt not like a pin pierced by a nurse in the bum skin Amazement was my next of kin There I thought my eyes maybe hazy but to clean it with index, I felt lazy As I quizzed myself, ' I think I'm crazy' For my skin too cannot lie feel hazy Then I heard voices singing busy Happy new year, Cissey baby! Next was a tap on my shoulder skinny 'You are not dreaming my brother antsy' Then I joined the singing too busy Happy new year everyone baby! ©Yussif Hassan Cissey 1/1/2019 #NojotoQuote Happy New year
