Nile Light. Poem by Meron Hailom

Don't get me wrong,
I'm not saying
life is full of light,
but, when the sun set,
and, dark dominate
, the way you handle it, Bring the degree,
of your happiness,
when the sun shines,
when the morning comes!
we mend the hole, '
identity' is no longer,
our today's goal,
Nawadays,
it's poverty,
we want to control.
we passed it all,
no longer is our desperate call.

Prosperity and capacity,
rich in quality
, ....... we desire
, ...we aim to score.