Gone to return

Ur presence has greyed in me
Maybe u left the best in me
Maybe u left the worst in me
Well, I will wait for time to tell me.

U ripped the heart in me
U planted the pain in me.
U brew the dolour that is in me
But it is just the man in me
That conceals the tears in me.

You escaped without me
Now it is the world vs me
Icy pangs keep boiling in me
As I tread my paths in pain
The world just keeps being mean.

I wasn’t around when u escaped
I arrived on a distress call
I arrived to an empty space
With the prison bars bloodstained.

You left me shattered indeed
When I really had a need.
The shadow of grim fell on me
The news of grim was too much for me
That I threw up the gifts in me.

Your jail service had come too quick.
You left ur memories with me
I saw how u resisted the chains
I couldn’t stand the pain
Of not seeing u again .

My scars never wane
This world is just as vain
For I nearly gave up on our creed
Thinking I would not succeed

But then I saw your footsteps,
Beneath ur footsteps was light
Beneath them was my recovery
Beneath them was my shining armour
Beneath them was – GONE TO RETURN.


Exclusively by Tsatsu Tay Young……

Slow is not Disgrace 2


Sometimes I think I am slow
But then I still have to grow.
Well, time waits for no one
Neither does age look past anyone
Just as the last enemy swallows up everyone.

Look into your own face
How wrinkled are your days ?
Look into the mirror
How guilty are your shadows?
Tell me who knows? 

Who stretched colours into rainbows …
Who knows today and tomorrow…
Who planted boneyards below …
Who put life in marrows …
Tell me who knows? 

Life is not a grand show
Do not rush to glow
Let the sun set below
Then u will see your afterglow
Let the rains cry out
Then u will see your fruits spring out.

What we sow
We shall grow
What we plant
We shall reap.

What is a slave without a Master ?
What is a son without a Father ?
What is a pot without a Potter ?
What is a man without the Creator ?


Sometimes when I think I have lost the race,
I remember that life is not a dash race.
Our life is not a race to lose to be disgraced
But a race to be won with undeserved grace.


                                                             By Young Dzidzinyo


*last enemy – death.
*boneyards – cemetery.
*marrows – bone marrow.

Unfading Leaf 🍁


  • Times have gone
  • Now I stand alone
  • Still can’t let bygones be bygones
  • If I could, I’d make ur very clone
  • Then we can relive memories and atone.


  • You were my stepping stone
  • Now u are gone and I’m injury-prone.
  • Day by day, I tussle in undertone
  • Withered and shattered with no bone.
  • Never thought I’d make it to this zone
  • But I set sail and made it alone.
  • Who can I thank if not the ALMIGHTY ONE.



  • All along, I thought u were here
  • Apparently u are there.
  • Where is there ?
  • There is somewhere
  • A place far away from here.
  • I wish I could come there
  • But there are no guides anywhere
  • So I’ve chosen to stay elsewhere.



  • The Testaments say there is no life in there
  • The Holy writs say you’ve slept in there
  • The Book of Books say it’s all dust in there
  • And Earthlings have no right to interfere
  • It’s a sepulchre and a different sphere.



  • I’ll just have to fight my fears
  • And dry my gushing tears
  • And watch as my pain sears.
  • Well, I would ignore the jeers
  • Hoping that day draws near.


  • To me u are a special leaf
  • You took a fall for my relief.
  • In my marrowbone u still live
  • In my liver u are indelibly weaved
  • To my heart u are forever cleaved.


Remember, I love u.

Exclusively by Tay Young Tsatsu



Me: What’s that powerful light?


Me: …… [ falls asleep ]

Transfiguration: Glory! Glory!

The ’18 year has fallen in memory
And the ’19 days have begun
But the ’20 days are still unborn.
Have faith and fear neither Leprechauns nor vodun
For your victory has been sealed in armoury.

Stop being anxious over nothing
For your foes will end up gnashing.
The future times will be burdensome
But with my Spirit, you will overcome.

A foolhardy does not win a long race
For he loses his pace in disgrace
Do not rush off and crush
For life is not a showy race
Take it easy and move in grace
As your Almighty God, I will give you solace.

I will carry you in my bosom
I will raise you from the bottom
I will give you might and wisdom
I will grace you with my ransom
I will rescue you from evil and Sodom
I will crown your heart with shalom.
Just be wise, my son and enter my Kingdom.

Me: [ wakes up ]

Me: What just happened ???

Transfiguration: The Heavens have struck on your behalf.

Me: Gramercy ….

Written as an Allegory and fittingly as an inspiration.

By Tay Young Tsatsu


Chosen One


I’ve had crashes
I’ve come out with crutches.
I’ve fallen into ditches
I’ve come out with stitches.
With my wounds and sores,
I’ll trace your love patches.

Where are u Honey?
As I keep searching for you,
May Jah be my attorney
To guide my path to you
To approve our matrimony
To save me from feeling blue.

Now may not be the time
But shilly-shally is a thief of time.
As the days and nights chime,
I pray I make it to u in time
So we can yoke together on time
Way sooner than our senile time.

I long for u each day
I dream of u all day
I pray u are made of virgin clay
I pray we do not see gray
I pray we witness the last day
To see Death die and decay.

Will u glow like my mama?
Will u kiss like my papa?
Will u wow like my grandma?
Will u bliss like my grandpa?
Will u cuddle with me in nirvana?
If then, get ready to go bananas.

I might be a poor guy
But I’m not a bad guy
If anyone promises u the sky
Listen, that is a flat out lie.
Jah knows u are the apple of my eye
For he chose u to be my sweetie pie.

Many men will seek for your consent
But I know u will not accept nor assent
For our bonded love is no accident,
It was yoked in Heaven by our godparents
And made way stronger than cement
That is why I believe u are my Heaven sent.

And I love u even though I’ve never met u before.

By Tsatsu Tay Young


Gone before dawn 3


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  • Today is indeed the 3rd dawn
  • Your flames are now gone
  • And nothing can be done
  • Many things you have forgone
  • As u have left us all alone.


  • You have fallen asleep
  • And we have tried to plead
  • So that you’ll be freed
  • But you’ve gone too deep
  • And that’s why we weep
  • But soon you’ll be redeemed.


  • As I wrote this script
  • I stopped and wept
  • For I felt this contempt
  • That every earthly man shall corrupt
  • And it is a fact we should accept
  • For only the heavens are incorrupt.


  • Your presence keeps fading
  • But your memories are always lasting
  • Even the heavens ignored our groaning
  • Holding back until the day of reckoning
  • But we kept on supplicating and beseeching
  • Hoping there will be a day of answering.


  • The heavens can attest
  • That the earth has been unjust.
  • Though our tears have been sorest
  • We still have to adapt and adjust
  • Then pray we do not combust
  • As we all are mere dust.


  • You left behind a mantle
  • Which we will wear as a model.
  • We pray we do not shrivel
  • We pray we do not rebel
  • As we hope to enter the real Bethel.


  • We know our tears will soon dispel
  • When we meet u again with ‘El. *


  • For you are Gone to Return
  • And we love you in turn.


By Tsatsu Dzidzinyo Tay Young.

*El used here is a Hebrew rendition for GOD

Strength in Numbers


  • If strength was a number
    Then age will be outnumbered
    For the rich will buy a lot and amass
    Giving the poor no chance to trespass
    Rightly so, strength is not a number.
  • Whatever you do, the rich man perishes
    Just as the poor man languishes.
    Whatever you do, the sun shines on all
    Just as the moon glooms on all.
    So why can’t all Mankind strength-establish
    Then the enemy will finally relinquish.
  • The obstinacy of buffaloes makes their might
    The loyalty of wolves makes their strength
    But the bed of snakes makes death
    And the royalty of lions makes a bloodbath
    In the end, not all groups make strength
    But unity is the pith of strength.
  • I’m not just rhyming for rhyme sake
    But laying out a message for us to take.
    Strength without unity is fake
    Just as Samson without hair quaked
    For Egypt without a Savior was plagued
  • How much more Mankind without the Messiah
    Even Hezekiah was nothing without Isaiah
    How much more Mankind without Manna
    In the end, all strength comes from Jah
    ”Hurrah.” ”Hurrah.”