DEDICATED TO TIFFANY MOYO SometimesThe young die so youngAnd us Having suffered so much alreadyAre left to suffer even moreQuestionPonderWeepAsking why GodDid this darkness visit usSeemingly lost in an endless seaAn endless ocean of pain and confusionSome of the pangs of painAs steep and rough as the hundred meter waves in the middle of the oceanThe one you took away today GodShe was youngShe brought prideAnd as we say here on this earth of oursShe showed much promisePromise to be one who achieves and risesBut now she’s goneGone from here at leastYet one mind saysWhen all the woes of our world are put togetherMaybe she chose to be in a better placeShe was too impatient to last many years in this semi hellShe wanted her liberationHer salvationMaybe she was too pureYetMaybe thisMaybe thatBut GodYou took herIn a truly tragic wayAnd yetIt’s in these moments we must find our faithFaith in those things which we are meant to believeFaith in the grand designThe bigger vision of GodWhich we can’t seeWhich we can’t knowEvery moment of prayerOf studying religious textThe texts which are said to be from GodThey are all to prepare us for these very momentsThis very momentSo find your faithFind your GodIf ever there was a timeIt’s now The writer Mr RT Chiwuta is turning 40 in 2 weeks. He is a father of 2 a boy 8 and girl 6. Post navigation Honoring a Legacy: Lillian Timveos’ Enduring Impact on Zimbabwe