Joanna Amiteye Poems

Bounded up in chains,
But the hope of freedom lingers.
For the soul that perseveres,
Victory is the crown.
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Ask me, what I wish to be,
To answer - I would say to you
I wish to be the pride and pleasure of my father,
The delight and desire of my mother.
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Consider all the day break calls
The daily chats and texts
The endless sweet talks and banters
The numerous good night messages
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With diligence mama worked.
Without discontentment or complaint, she prevailed.
Strong or weak, she persevered.
Laziness among her colleagues, she avoided.
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Mama has her own moments
Moments she keeps to herself
Dejected and betrayed
Moments that become ours too
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I may be just that child
Who lives in the town
Where school dropouts reign
But I am not a truant
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Call it Coronavirus or COVID-19
Only ensure you don't catch it
Read about it and be well informed
Offer help to those in need -but
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Please help me to pray
So I am not led astray
For I want to do what is right
But I always lose the fight
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For this reason He was born
To reconcile men to His Father
Abandoned His glory above
Down to earth He came
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So today I am alive
And this is the time to sing my praise
The right time to appreciate me
Call me not because you need a favour
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