Harmattan is here
She expressed her power through the breeze
The breeze finds its way into your soul
And then you feel her grip running through your feet
And her grip competing with the blood in your veins

Harmattan is here
Hair standing erect above your goosebumps
She holds you down in bed
And then you roll yourself up in your blanket
You bury your head below the blanket
And then you tuck in your hands beneath your body

Harmattan is here
A time your body calls for warmth
A time you wish you have a wife instead of taking hot drinks
A time you wish you have a ride because of the unbearable dust
Welcome Harmattan



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