When The World Was Made Poem by Lubna Hazeem

I drink the abundant rivers of watering ache
Than breathe through a quarter of my mind's weight
Every element is a blood-colored tear
Filling through this heart of me
This divine gift we're given to steer
Is the reason behind our beautiful tragedy

And oh, how can it work?
How can it operate?
How in the world
Can love be to motivate?
How can it fight
Monstrosities we agitate
How was it like
When the world was first made
I say ''Just like when the world was made''
We make it now!

But they're advertising in front of me
The love of commercial missionaries
All the pain i concur
In my sleepless slumber
In my speechless hunger
Is where the words are twisted upon
This world we're running from
Everything was a taste, now it's gone
I say: ''Is it now? ''
''Is it yet? ''

Say oh, It doesn't work that way
Love wasn't born to complicate
All the tears now they must fade
Im fulfilled now of what hope creates

The sky was grey
But now it spills it's phase
Now it sheds all that misery
That blocks it's face
Just like when the world was made
Oh, when the world was days
And you were only a tiny haze
That sparkled again
With love......again