Dream
Immediately when the sun
shines,
A strange wrath arose
from the shrine,
In the gloomy abyss
we lay,
Breathing in melee
day by day,
The lightening of the
thunder,
The clouds close its
eyes,
Plant,Animals and
Humans dies,
An awful tomb, we
lies.
The ancestors now
singing to our ears.,
After the suffering
of the decade years.
Homeless ------------
Dreams.
Copyright © Victory Udochukwu Ferdinard | Year Posted 2014
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