My Home Coming
Fast line aheading towards
zion, so many tears dropped
but who cares? paradise
here i come enjoying every
bit of it. Nothing to lose,
death have find a place
amough us, mother nature
turn against us, young seeds
molested our women abused
our tears can fill the ocean, as
we grind our teeth in agony.
No peace, love is preach but
nobody wears it.God prepare
for my home coming.
poem by Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
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