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Poem Type: Dramatic
Title: The Liberian civil war prayer
Writer: Jeremiah Anthony Wanwan
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Poem Title: My Father, My Hero

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Liberian Civil War Prayer

Poem Type: Dramatic
Title: The Liberian civil war prayer
Writer: Jeremiah Anthony Wanwan

It was a time of great and exalting excitement, until the country was again up in arms and agitation. The war was on. Indeed tough and elusive time has made it way; the melody of birds 🐦 singing in the trees 🌲 🌲 had been converted to the rhymes of guns and violence. Faces begin wet, Flooded with pains and sorrows, sleep abandoned the eyes, the state of peace became an alien. Hunger, rags and thirst inherited the land of milk and honey. Liberia had lost herself.

At the early morning of December 24 1989, She felt the weight of the flight of bullets, the toy pistol popping, the branch of banger simulating and splattering her air, dislocating her peaceful citizens.

After many weeks of tumultuous disturbance and starvation, thousand flee to exile, thousands made rebels of which hundreds were child-soldiers. Human lost their proud, their way were watered with tears and blood from the wounded and dead people(love ones) . Creek and river colored in the blood of the innocent and pregnant women.

On and on, it continued; until a large group of citizen of growing eyes and breathing heart 💔 flagged of tumultuously, gather at the American people embassy in Monrovia headed by great and devoted men and women of God and together they made their quest and supplication (spoken and unspoken) to their God above:

Together they said:

'O! Lord our Father, the protector of our land and flag, for we have witnessed our love one lost their lives, raped and flee to exiles, our children turned into child soldier. Our hope blasted, our lives blighted.

Help us to survive,
Help our country to find peace, let our blood not be wasted. Let thirst and hunger disconnect from us.

Let pains and sorrows be flooded with the remedy of peace.

For our sake who adore thee, O Lord blast the hopes of our enemies, makes heavy and slippery their steps, and water their way with their tears.

Bless the arms of those who fight on our behalf, grant us victory, O Lord our God.

Bless every country that have come our aid, every humanitarian that give to the poor.
Long live Mama Liberia.

We ask it, in the spirit of love, of him who is the source of love, so dearly we pray seeking your aid with humble and remorseful hearts'.

Together they said' Amen'.

The heaven were opened, the results of prayers were unlocked.
The surrender of war Lord were risen, seized and navigated.

The African sun rays was again at smile with the sweet melody of birds singing in the trees 🌲. Peace had again taken citizenship.

The activities of normality brought laughter to the land.

O God, Our Lord!

We thank you for MAMA LIBERIA 🇱🇷🇱🇷.

THE END!

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