Maybe they know

Maybe they should know,
that I also feel cold on those lonely nights
when their lies no longer 
hold

Maybe they don't know
that am good to look at 
those days I bring home the 
dough

Maybe they can't know 
that I knead the bread 
that my neighbors chew in 
awe

Maybe they will know
that I once held their hand 
in a quest to have 
more

Maybe they know,
that i shouldn't have called them back 
when i knew they were never to be 
moaned

But I don't think they know, 
maybe.

***
Nilotic Place, Bondo
20th Jan 2018