We tasted the salt of our tears br saw the light when the birds craft the nest br saw the wind sweep the leave when June br is shivering in winter. br br Studied the art of history br we then reach consensus br that history is science br science is philosophy br br Philosophy is love of abstract and logic br theory is zig zag line in a straight form br br The scholars mock us to death as they say br we are romantically blacklisted br your shame introduce you to Elder and my br marks in Epistemology and Metaphysics introduce br Me to Sibonisile, when we look at their eyes br we saw God image. br br Saw the wish of certain farmer being deliver into br existence, it rained yesterday, even in house of the br woman they called a witch it rained, yesterday. br Saw roses died in the hands of soil br Saw pride in the shoulders of the man of army br guilty in his eyes. br Saw worry in the wealthy face br Heard the stomach of the lad groaning from hunger br Saw pain shake hands with joy br and faith watered the desert of life. br Saw br Time much no one knows, were too.