18/09/2026
In the hush of dawn, stillness unfurls,
Your breath, a song in quiet air,
The gentle hush that whispers you belong,
Here, in the soft cradle of earth and sky.
Cold breezes brush your skin like memory,
Calm wraps you in its silent arms,
And freedom-wild and sudden-rises,
A cry from the heart, unbound and true.
This is the African wilderness:
A world apart, yet home in every way,
Where soul and silence weave together,
And you are found, softly, deeply, here.