Sundown by Kudakwashe Victor. Lyrics

Elapsing through a yeartide collection of twilights
Nostalgia hits lasses of African origin
Days of the Mukwerera ceremonies rewind
Innovation obliterating those days to recur
Need for an African belonging keep haunting
Globalized souls exiled from domiciles of origin

Globalised souls in auspicious bona fide origin
Haunted and hunted in conviviality by the crepuscular vesper
In equanimity awaiting the gloam’s diffusion
Garrulity, a temptation they’ve failed to leap-over
Owing to gaiety and merriment

Glee for “Sundown”, amazement!
Now a period of acquaintance with 2019’s scent
©️2018