a poem for me

Fungai, my lovely Zimbabwean friend wrote me a poem. I love it! and I love her!

Thank you, Fungai :)

For Por

Petit, they might call you,
But nothing is small or weak
About your spirit,
Or your smile.
And no, nothing is petit
About the dance of life
Unfurling itself within you,
With its boming music of
And its brilliant steps of grace:
Yes, they might call you petit,
But I call you