by jumoke | |
Published on: May 25, 2005 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=5617 | |
Relief I am a seed in this fertile soil of youthfulness, a Part, to this increasing, fervent hunt for an embrace of Love. I look towards a changing world. A consistent Brightness, and a continued reason to share real, hearty Laughter among, people. And for nations to radiate with Peace, in the innermost crevices of their pained hearts. Love, will exist again. Wiping away brows that once Crammed painful memories with poverty and lack, with Anger, and death offerings. Instead of a broken Hope, there will be mended dreams among us all, Tolerance, in those days when war-torn nations would see great Relief not from benevolent supplies of bigger nations Giving food items. But relief of an eventual wipe to all Pain. A world where motherhood would not be a Curse, when learning will not be an opportunity for a few. I will be part of a world when we shall build dreams and realize them whole again and again. « return. |