Miss Babalola
I see your struggles
I hear the mumble
Of your heart,
In search for light.
Life has been so harsh
Even though its pain.
Hope flies about,
Your heart's;
Window pane.
Even though;
Life showed you nothing,
But shame.
You stay up tho!
Like a tiger;
That can't be tamed
Even though
Your future
Seems dim
You shower
Under the rain
Of dreams
What a hero?
You are!
Heavens salute;
O-er! O-er!
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