Tears of a Nation
Tears are born
in the corners
of my eyes as sorrow
to fall down my cheeks
in grief kissing my lips
with misery in
silence to fall from my chin
as despair finally into
a pool of torment
yet my tears are not alone
they fall
evoking a pensiveness
and yearning for
a chaotic world
that has been captured
holding it hostage today
Too many lives have been
stolen this year
consuming humankind
stimulating certain
masses to commit such
astrocities now
Where has the gentle touch
of our nation gone?
Too many are being
left to swim
in this pool of sorrow
for the lives that have
been lost
We need to morph
into a nation of decency
because good does
overcome evil
Light always chases
darkness away
We can not let darkness win
Why can't we smother it
with compassion
leaving us
with tolerance and
good intention?
Why can we not
become the young
country who feeds on good
and denounces the evil?
What has become to
the kindness of mankind?
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2019
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