Amidst superstitions lies
Forged a continent thus
Realms of wilderness reign
Intricate links of harmony
Chained to darkness, life
Awaits wealth of health
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Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.
heyy..a nice strt wid this month's acros..very well said..its so very apt..!!!
isn't this the truth. Very well said
This reminds me of stories told to me when I was young — the beauty and the curse of the land in which my ancestors are from. Enjoyable read.
@maddy,thanks!
@missy,thank u! 🙂
@amias,every land has beauty and curse…glad u liked it!
Awaits wealth of health…..this is touching….well done 🙂
Africa is really a place where you can see so many famish people from babies to the olds…this country really needs help.'wealth of health is one significant support they need'
I spent 3 years in North Africa and while there was so much that saddened me, there was also so much which delighted me.
@stardust,thanks! 🙂
@amity,thank u! 🙂 yes.. the continent does need help! 🙂
@maggie,yes.. i guess the sadness overwhelmed the delight here!!