My Kind of Earth
I demand
a clichèd world of peace,
prosperity and serenity.
Clean and tidy,
just how Mothers
expect their houses to be.
A world full of hope
and manifested dreams.
To be, be and always be.
To wake up from hate,
seek justice for prejudice,
sexuality to live freely
beyond man's ignorance.
To bomb less,
love more,
whilst making this world
worthy of more.
Copyright © Izintombi Zamambo | Year Posted 2022
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