Unfair World Poem by Abimbola Ogunsowobo

Children of the olden generation
Dancing to the rhythm of the moonlight songs
Some sing while others go round
They sip happiness and knows not what lies ahead
If you know these children
Tell them to sing forthe sun to be cool
Tell them to dance that ice may become warm
Tell them to build their castles of sand so high for us all to live in
Tell them to sing a song with no sound
Above all,
Tell them that the world is not fair