Human Trafficking Poem by Ahmed Balami

My name is my name
I amfrom Nigeria

Once a daughter to peace and euphoria,

Before A night a cause to the gain of the smile spread on my face,

Snatched by the darkness besides the roads of my return left a no trace,

My eyes widen by the scare,

My mouth to scream only could adhere,

And yet shuttered by slap smear,

Brought to my face a climate change,

Roped, raped, and my heart's hatred ripened as love was crushed as fresh snow,

Understanding nothing but only the beats so fast embraced by my heart surrendering to my fears grow,

For to the world in my eyes clouds were formed to rain,

Then To home becomes an unattainable earn,

And my fears becomes fates for years,

For innocence vanishes,
Soul unfastened from wild wishes,
Heart becomes of pain crawling through it's pumms to vaines,

My pride, purity and real identity was sunken by the rain of my tears caused by him an unknown,

For years becomes me a caged bird with dispatched feathers decontrolled,

I was left to lost covered by silk of rigorous story for life untold,

becomes me a problem unsolved to nations many,

For Justice is as far as the moon to a wondering eagle,

So To home like the end of a clock a mystery remains unknown but unforgotten,

Yet still hoping for home and the moments I spread smiles upon joy,

But with time becomes hope turning to wearied wishes,

So these smiles to me becomes only to the sky widen,

And the moments was left to those never coming to be taken,

by human trafficking.