Ordeals Poem by ifeanyi omocho
Ordeals
If We Are To Tell
The Story Of Life And Time
There Is a Time To Die
And There Is a Time To Live
If Only We Can Remember
To Sing The Song Of Dirge Of Yesterday
With a Broken Heart
Who Will Comfort Us
Who Will Believe Our Story
Are We Ever Going To Be Comforted
Life Without Pain Is Meaningless
Who Will Listen To Us Now
With Our Eyes Buried In Our Palm
The Misery Of Our Fate
Remains With Us
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5/7/2024 8:13:51 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Story of life and time is amazing. This carries beauty of perception. To sing The Song Of Dirge Of Yesterday with a Broken Heart time provokes mind. We learn many things from pain in life. This is brilliant poem wisely penned...10