Losing ourselves by Murray Shiraz

An eagle said to the otherlets drop these bread crumbsand together find our way homebecause losing our way would be the most cruel of all thinglast year,i lost my wayand when i did,i lost myselfand losing your way on a journey is unfortunate,but losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruelat times,i traveled alone,and sometimesthere others that took the wheel,and took my heartbut when the destination was reachedit wasn’t me that had reached,it wasn’t meat allbut then i realized that when yo lose yourselfyour only lest with two optionsto find that person that you used to beor lose that person completelybecause sometimes,we have to step out of that person that you’ve beenand find the person you were meant to bethe person that you wanted to bethe person that you are

Author: Dennis Ssesanga

Dennis is a public health worker with passion for poetry. He is currently one of the promoters of a spoken word platform called Open Mic Uganda that gives opportunity for poets from various walks of life to showcase their talents at monthly shows