Where I Live - Poem by AHO Speaks
My earth is like an island in the sea of when
A place where I reside and usually ruled by men..
A vision of this world like a jewel hanging in space
This beautful earth with the blue and white face.
The protector of all and which is called a star
Always close but never too far.
A beautiful golden ball that baths the earth with rays of gold
The fire for life and never to grow cold.
With a peple called human of which I am one
Along with the daughter and myself as a son.
There is more similarity than dissimilarity and that is a fact
We know the goodness of life should be shared and not an act.
We know that color is signifcant to beauty seen by the eye
Haven't reached the plateau of acceptance and for that I cry.
Old seniors like me will in their time pass along
To have had their dream and now it will turn tinto a heavenly song.
It will be the children's children who are the vessels to carry the gene.
The carriers of the spirit that comes along with the stated dream.
I have faith and belief that this will become so
Otherwise I would tell my God; that I didn't want to go.
I believe it is God's desire that we speak with one voice
That our praise and thanksgiving is done by individual choice.
A voice of one alone is acceptable as even a nation
Comparision cannot be made with a heavenly creation.
For whoever comes to God is never alone
As children of God we will always be taken home.
04-14-06 Aho Speaks
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