Forever To The Sun Poem by George Samuel

Torn apart!
Soul from the rain.
Sorrow to the sun.
In folded hands, and magnified cold.
Within lies much agony it cannot be sold;
Be bold when you lie,
Fear is strange to those that die!
So when it's time to cross,
It's torn between rain and sun.
Between the frost of Greece;
Or trapped in the tension of the East'.
But more heart to slaves,
Who would never know freedom.
For millions who were sold as teens;
In all the years have lost much green'.
And though they lay and rise in homes;
Would never know home'.
Once from the rain.
Is forever in the sun..