A Dream For My Country Poem by Andytics mufc

A Dream For My Country



Her face is wreckled by fists
Of massive corruption
Of chronic famine
Of abject poverty
Of merciless HIV/AIDS

Her belly is pregnant
With immesuarable hopes
With fire of determination
With a clean crop of
politicians

Once this dark moon pass
She will give birth to a bright future
And rise like a lion from
slumber
With might she will flee from the cobwebs of misery
Walk the dream
And inspire the suffering

Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: corruption,poverty
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