In The Name Of Love - Poem by clement rono
Tears were flowing down
enveloped in darkness with a
it was the end of the race
truth slaping me on the face
had pierced my heart
surely this was too much
better i go and pray in church
really was it my destiny?
that i will never test the honey?
must there be always mist
to stop me? will i die of thirst?
Must i always end in a pit?
now i know its nolonger a myth
that not everybody is lucky
that sometimes water maybe
for me its not yet the end
not till i land on the promised
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