Call of the Aether.

Here is a poem
By a guy with no idea how to write one
Coz he never gave it the glam
that One can

And in this poem he tried to write
why the world is the way it is
Or why that girl is filled with light
Or that we why because we is.

Apart from all this He would like to say
That its all good and its gonna be okay
Not much to say but much to do
It will do for who else will do.

This poem is dedicated to Uganda and its dead Jazz scene.