Some Nights The Sky Wept

I Was Still Hesitant To Let Myself Let Go, Because I Still Believed In The Fragility Of Happiness.

I Get A Chance To Observe The Moon Now, I Still See Those Same Images I Saw When I Was Six, And It Pleases Me To Know That That Part Of My Childhood Is Still Embedded In Me.

I Grew Up In Sierra Leone, In A Small Village Where As A Boy My Imagination Was Sparked By The Oral Tradition Of Storytelling. At A Very Young Age I Learned The Importance Of Telling Stories - I Saw That Stories Are The Most Potent Way Of Seeing Anything We Encounter In Our Lives, And How We Can Deal With Living.

My Childhood Had Gone By Without My Knowing, And It Seemed As If My Heart Had Frozen.

This Days One Must Be Careful To Avoid Awakening The Pain Of Another.