Richard Nnoli Poet Epic

Clouds of Hope

cloud's of hope 
pray it rain 
cos we are dirty
our land is stained
we are testy 
I hope the cloud change
cos in our country
we need one 
the one promised 
was a scam 
it has been so for 
a very long time 
so I pray the cloud change
I pray it rain again
cos we are dirty

clouds of hope
I pray it rain
cos this atmosphere is messy 
it is polluted
it pollution is a curse 
our survival is still far
cos our mugols are far 
from repentance
what an instance 
in a country of substance
with natural insurance
yet it is hot 
so I pray it rain 
cos this atmosphere is messy
it is polluted
I pray it rain 

clouds of hope
I pray it rain
cos we are hungry
our lands are dry 
our streets are stain 
with blood 
the innocent are die 
on a blood day light 
intimidated under the hot sun 
brutalized at dark nights
in cages like animal 
so I pray it rain 
cos I can see the cloud 
is turning blue 
it can see it is about 
to cry rain to humanity
I hope it brings hope 
at last

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