To RastamanA Poem by Igor G. BalatskyTO RASTAMAN* He sang as brightly as he lived, he lived as true as he believed, as though he spoke to all of us: if you are not able to sunshine, learn to reflect then. But he has been always remaining the sun, that will never fade down in wonderful country of Marleyland, a peaceable harbor of top rastaman. * In happy memory of Robert Nesta 'Bob' Marley, OM (6 February 1945 - 11 May 1981) © 2012 Igor G. Balatsky |
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