Driss Ezzireg

I Sing To... - Poem by Driss Ezzireg

I sing to doves that take love to rebels that revel behind iron bars.
I sing to charred infants whose innocent lives
Are deliberately ruined by cold, uncanny wolves.
I sing to the fragile women who trade their pudency
For insolence in silent protest against complacency.
I sing for mature nature who still nurtures her children
Despite their spiteful indifference to her sufferings.
I sing to the brave adolescents who stone death
To bring injustice down that enslaves their miserable lives.
I sing to you, to me, to humanity in the hope that someday
We may live with peaceful, blissful, happy, restful minds.

Topic(s) of this poem: singing

Form: Blank Verse

Comments about I Sing To... by Driss Ezzireg

  • Abderrahmane Dakir (1/19/2016 10:26:00 AM)

    Thank you for the piece of art that let us living in the peace. Thank you for sharing. (Report) Reply

    Driss Ezzireg (1/19/2016 10:45:00 AM)

    Thank you Si Abderrahmane for your kind words.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 18, 2016

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 19, 2016

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