Sankofa Heights

Proud is an understatement of how she truly feels. She believe there three things that is a fact in the world. The Sun, Moon and the truth. She went to her chest box and took her kente. Placing it on her chest with one hand whispering the same word over and over again. She ran to the heights and threw her kente in the air. She stood patiently watching the beautiful colours within the cloth, waiting for it to come back down to grace her bare body. She reached her hands out, as soon as the material hit her hand she wrapped it around her waist. As she traced her fingers around her neck the kente followed her fingers. She looked below at the many homes that were at her feet. She knew the truth and she wanted everyone to know ‘SANKOFA!’