This Is the Liberia I Wanted
This is the Liberia I wanted:
I no longer hide to voice my opinions, because I’m a journalist
I no longer seek refuge at the American embassy, because I’m a
human right activist
I no longer live in panic or fear, because I’m a civilian
Yes! This is the Liberia I wanted.
This is the Liberia I wanted:
Rising from her chaos into a chariot
Bringing her children out from battle into Bethel
Dwelling together through reconciliation and not through retribution
Yes! This is the Liberia I wanted.
This is the Liberia I wanted:
Mighty! Her fame
Glorious! Her name
Sober! Her people
Yes! This is the Liberia I wanted
Copyright © James B. Morris Jr | Year Posted 2012
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