Lace No Grace Poem by Malaya Roses

© 2012 MALAYA ROSES

Everything owns their space
In time
In mind
Everything shall take their graces
Along a slumber wishes
To embrace
Not to disgrace, disregard
A woman with hope
A child with joy
Losing faith
Losing the last printed smile
Face of thousands sorrow
Endurance under the sun
Perseverance behind the moon
No shadow could take a mother down
Nothing is larger than love
Except the tears
Cries almost done, enough
Screaming miseries
Within suits and blazer
Life is bold
With a smokeless cigar
Alone at the small space
Milk powder is finishing
Wit comes end
Urban sky seems to narrow
Nowhere to stay
Poverty's roof is not a rule.