Let’s introduce the poet Nuwanda. The one who writes poetry to stay concious and to survive. This is her poem Golden Sand.
About the poet
Nuwanda writes poetry for a few important reasons:
I write because it is important for me to stay conscious, to keep feeling, to stop crying and basically, to survive.
About the poem
The world is full of liars. And the best of them are words. And that’s why I have befriended them.
If you want to follow Nuwanda, you can follow her on Instagram.
There is golden sand in your hair
Which made me stop and look and stare
At the way you danced and didn’t care
With a smile that was so billionaire
Over your head, the blue air
Your red lips on your skin fair
A pink blossom dress you wear
In which you twirl with a fluttering flair
Your name it sounded like a prayer
Pure as the gold in your hair
Delicate clinky as kitchenware
You moved with a graceful debonair
There is nothing to which I can compare
The golden sand that is so rare
It makes you young and makes you dare
It makes you an aurum eclair
You are something I’d never share
You’ve became my mystic love affair
All because of that golden sand in your hair …