Leone Poems - Poems about Leone

When dark shadows of war fell And cries of anguish rang like bells Streets stained, the skies of Sierra Leone torn The hope of this nation was lost and gone. Through those dark clouds, a light arose A force for peace, worries deposed ECOMOG came with a mission crystal as clear To drive away the reign of fear. Through jungle paths and smelly...

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Kush is both a lover and a monster Capturing the hearts of our youth. Its eyes, as deep as the night and bright as stars Hold secrets of passion and unspoken truths. With a touch that sends shivers down the spine It suffocates the soul into delirium. Its voice, a haunting melody Whispers promises and fears alike—a lullaby...

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O Sierra Loa, the mountain of lions A land of thy free, O native land. A symbol of God's majestic hand A nation so small yet peaceful and grand. Beneath your ever clear sky Merry mountains and gay valleys lie. Home to air that touches hearts far and wide. For you my song and hymns will always bide. Your rivers, your vast and...

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We harboured a dream Believing freedom would bring us joy We sought to liberate ourselves From the shackles of colonial reign Freedom arrived, vast and unrestrained To our prayers God answered "So help me God, so help me God," He endowed us with the spirit to persevere. He fortified us to navigate Through civil strife and turmoil We triumphed over Ebola, COVID we defeated...

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Oh my Sierra Leone! The only land that I own, I pledge to thee, to bring peace, love, development and unity, Sadly I act for my interest without any loyalty. I betray each and every promise to thee I made, Skinning thy people whom I opted to aid. I know even though you are independent, but thou dependth on me, To lead...

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having a plot not more than a large pot growing was a nurtured planted by nature wind blown seed that grew into a dandelion never mind for those that think it's just a weed it was never mine from the start so no need to feel or fill or fulfill any care or beware of its dying but when its yellow flower turned to a puffy dome of white seeds i felt threatened by the wind and even a sneeze so that no one would blow it up and away i...

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End the grief and pain End the tears and shame We did suffered in the hands of the rebels so we forght for peace to reign Our future was locked up by them Our steps were measured like witches The killings and destructions were too much,so I walk through this memory lane Hands in hands amonyously yet we face our greatest...

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Prince Leone (www.facebook.com/princeleonemusic) The man of God who stands for hurt women who were despised by men, his heart is to see them healed of those which had been nailed. Night and day hurt lives pass his way divine words is that which he has to say, healing flows through the source of the power of God's love force. World will...

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Sierra Leone Imagine being a kid Running for your life Behind you explodes a bomb Feet splash in mud, Diamonds hidden in your teeth Rightfully yours This is your home Everything about this equation is wrong De Beers Imagine troops pushing maids carts Full of Diamonds in a glass case Your five senses breathe money Messed up childhood, it's the only love you embrace All the...

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South province where Mattru jong is located! Intriguing issues as a young boy! Escaped from drugs and the war! Rebels – They don’t agree with the government and think everyone is the enemy! Ready to start over! ...

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