Childhood
Once more a life is welcomed
At a time when all is wrong
Families at war with each other
Hunger is anthem
Life seems harsh,life seems cruel
Mom looks pale, a spark is missen
What a load I had been,a burden I was
Yet my arrival soothes it all
That tiny smile brought back life
That laughter healed wounds.
Copyright © Nana Yaw Ankomah | Year Posted 2011
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