Get Off the Sheets
GET OFF THE SHEETS
Dancing in the wild
Tossing in the deserts
Freaking in the woods
Cheering with the birds
A thunder in the midst
Shaking I open my eyes
It’s been a long night
I have to get off the sheets
Warm bath greets the day
Sweet breakfast down the throat
Another busy routine day awaits
Drop off kids and off to work
Piles of files on my in-tray
Smart workmates grin by
Returning mails and calls as usual
I have to get off the sheets
The world was not created in a day
Walls of China also took time
Everyday a new baby is born
And the morgues receive daily
With what difference will I leave
Big shame to take talent under
With pen and paper I rise on stage
For I have to get off the sheets
Her courage, determination won the prize
She too carried on the routine job
But her love to talent was too strong
With bold words and spread arms
She said it all from her heart
And somehow the world listened to her
I too have to get off the sheets
Not the kobo, shilling or the penny
Your belief matters more than that
Biographies been done of former heroes
My name too will be added in the books
My generation will be known of my words
That I rose with pen and paper in the era
That’s why I have to get off the sheets.
Copyright © Esther Muchai | Year Posted 2014
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