“I know it’s my life. It’s no one life. Can I die like a slave. My answer is No.
At first I was a brown, dry grass, but as times goes on, I will be green grass over a rain season in winter.
I will be a respected person I wish, but others say no. It’s hard, hard for an orphan to achieve that but I will.
I wish ‘I will’ God helps. ‘I will’ is my answer. Sure I will.”
(Drawing by Tafadzwa)