Ratio Poem by Moses Ocharo
Ratio
Four walls and a door
That can locked be
So escape we don't see
Up above won't soar.
Four times of despair
We've lived you and me
So what do we
With one breath of air?
Four tons of fair
We harbour in our hearts
So it friendship out shut
But lets one ray of hope dear.
Four feet of chains
Is what me binds
Everything else's in the hinds
Only my love remains.
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