Obert Manyanye

Its a wonderful morning, thank God who seperated day and nite, for then we have such gud mornings. My God is a God of beauty, zvakanaka chete. Now its a brand new day, I sit in my rocking chair, and the beautiful world spins out on me. I rock. And the world issues forth its plaudits and all the beautiful rising and dawning of the sun occurs. Stars pop out. They wink and say kwandiri, "Obert, thou art fair, and comely. You're beautiful."