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Aldreen Munyoro Poem
Where is the transformers
for the total transformation of this world,
from its disguise and evilness,
to the nature in which it was meant to be,
the nature of peace, love and joy.
Where is the place for peace,
when the hunger for love is more than the hunger for bread,
when cruel leaders are replaced by cruel leaders,
when poverty and diseases proliferated Africa,
when sin is now regarded as good,
Where is the place for peace.
When is the time for restoration,
if time is spend to look for money instead,
if evil is advancing with time everywhere,
if the time for war haven't known its pinnacle,
if time for peace is smaller than a drop water in a tank,
if yesterday, today and tomorrow are always bringing tears in the eyes of the innocent,
When is the time for restoration,
Where is the transformers
for the total transformation of this world
from its disguise and evilness
to the nature in which it was meant to be
the nature of peace, love and joy
Copyright © Aldreen Munyoro | Year Posted 2015
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Aldreen Munyoro Poem
Under the immersion of raging seas
in the middle of the waters unforetold,
My heart is a distant from its desires
and I am overwhelmed
I am succumbing, with fear of the unknowns
Great Barracuda and sea Wales has opened their mouths,
acuminated their teethes to crush my bones,
I am timorous, they want to eat me alive
The giant waves are pulling me down,
tried to swim but am overpowered
My dreams are flooded and inundated,
the right coming monsoon, the left fearful tempest
with crushing waves and killing storms l close my eyes.
This is me on the edges of my heart
Drowning in an ocean alone
Copyright © Aldreen Munyoro | Year Posted 2016
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Aldreen Munyoro Poem
Earthly treasures drag me down
Pleasures and short term comforts
All my heart's desires
feels like i cant stand a chance
but my eyes are open wide
and getting off the way is my choice
Sitting all by myself
end times signs l see
fear of death and hell covers me with a strong shivering
noway to escape for i am so blinded
looking at these beautiful and sexy girls
walking half naked, cant vent
wish i could hold a hundred grand
to spend with haws and bitches
enjoying life dearth is coming
feels like after dearth comes cipher
with no treasures to hold
Life is supernatural, metaphysical
we all came from something
and we are going somewhere
will i stand the taste of time
with these useless short term desires
Cover me Lord
The treasures that l hold
the beaut that i posses
they are stealing my time
Lord, would you take me as i am
show me the right way to live
and make me taste the fruits of paradise
Copyright © Aldreen Munyoro | Year Posted 2016
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Aldreen Munyoro Poem
I faked my smiles so they believe I was fine
Then sweep all my burdens away in a glass of wine.
Drowned deeper in the tears of my mental crash.
Washed my pain in agony, a blood bath .
"Let me drink my past away with honor," I said;
Maybe I can heal from those stinking wounds sooner.
'Let me twine the ropes and hang my past', I wished;
Maybe the hefty ebbing corpse of my dreams will be lighter!
One day the pastor asked me to stand- he prayed for me;
Sprayed my head with the 'Holy' waters so i could see.
It felt like a high school play; my heart laughed all my hopes out.
Put my bible on the shelf and gave myself to demons for a feast
I died, maybe a thousand times before redemption found me.
As my pen bled pain on this paper I found the rain;
It was on the walls of my heart that my poems shed the tears
And when I was done, I found courage to fight all my fears.
Copyright © Aldreen Munyoro | Year Posted 2023
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