lead my hand
on this land
o' dear life,
until the end
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My Goal, My Future
The art is the future,
The future is the art,
...
to my brother
since you gone
all hope were lost to a stone,
...
the skin of mine
shines
and browned to a kind,
the smile of thine
...
my heart is on the rise
and fall
my heart's melody is as nice
than all
...
o' rain rain rain
come rain on me o' rain
rain on every plant that grow o' dear rain
rain on every resource o' dear rain
...
since we all need a shoulder to lean on
i lean on any shoulder on me
i kneel on many like me
but i see a storm over me
...
Silence in Caught part I
Caught between the unusual as doors;
Close in brutal forces,
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ECHOES OF AN AFRICAN TEAR: a Poet's Lament
I imagine an innocent child;
Waking up to the wave of xenophobic violence too near than far,
...