Chibok! ! !
Oh streets of chibok!
Filled with sad memories,
Estranged families, full of fear.
...
I can see the sun shine on
flowers
Can't stop asking myself what is
power?
...
Melody O' Melody
I met you and you new to me
never knew my pen will kiss my paper
telling a story of you and me
...
A young but highly focused writer, started writing at a very young age.Writing has alway been a passion and I look forward in using this gift to make the world a better place.)
A Tear Drop At Chibok
Chibok! ! !
Oh streets of chibok!
Filled with sad memories,
Estranged families, full of fear.
Sad people, from my eyes dropped
A tear drop.
Memories of our children,
Stolen to be sold.
A story of terror which is true and left untold.
What will stop the terror, when in our custody the chief of staff we hold.
Mindless politics
An unaltruisic mechanic
Please we need our children.
Forget ambitions and make their
search emphatic.