Updated: Mar 22
On the 25th August, some odd years ago the blueprint of my destiny was drawn,
On the 25th August, some odd years ago I, the love child of Tate Soini and Meme Monica was born
I thank you, Mama, for giving me life in exchange for your own.
I remember touching my first snow in Germany back in ‘82 when our airplane landed a political refugee whose passport was stamped and branded Europe would be my home, but I was too young to understand it But over the years, my mind and my horizon expanded.
I was one of many orphans so the little love we had, we learned how to share Growing up was easy if I compare, my scars to the inner demons that were buried deep underneath my surface, inner demons that would come and disappear.
When Namibia gained her independence, I returned home to thunderous applause I was told, “Welcome back, the country is yours.” I tried to fit in, but my key couldn’t open their doors, Soon I started missing Europe, and I felt remorse The only way out was to become a rebel without a cause.
Life is a teacher. Nothing ever remains the same Travelling was my drug, and I felt at home in a plane Did I ever know I would one day give my daughter Tameka her name? Today I look back, and I am glad of who I became God ignited my fire, and he will never put out my flame.
This is the life I chose or rather the life that chose me A Never Ending Success Story that’s me, Nessy, It's nobody fault I made the decisions I made Some people call it life but I call it fate, I said goodbye to the games and the adrenaline rush, Now that I found the clarity, I live a different kind of buzz.
On the 25th August, some odd years ago the blueprint of my destiny was drawn, On the 25th August, some odd years ago I, the love child of Tate Soini and Meme Monica was born I thank you, Mama, for giving me life in exchange for your own.