Freedom Is Here (My Poem)

The midday sun is up rays scorching hard on my skin
My sweat gland springing out salty waters
The atmoshere not painting the circumstances evolving at the moment
But I can perceive freedom is nearer

Fresh morning breeze clothe our body
As my pillow kiss goodbye to the head
While the bed is relief of burden weight
Banging the start of a new day
Hustling and struggling beings
Survival is the name of this unending game
But deep within me freedom is unfolding

So much money float above
Indeed so little to buy with it
Its value so insignificant
Its power extinguishes in to the air
Evading this man made ills
Cloud of people run towards the border
To grab the light at the other side
Bones of relatives crying beneath
Mediterranean waters hoping to cross over to green land
Not a good pill to swallow
I can hear, the tune of our song has changed
Freedom song is playing; its getting louder

Drum rhythm is good to the ears
But nobody is dancing to it
There are complaints mounting high
Like refuse dump
No solution to the suffering nations
I will take a front roll
Put on the madiba spirit
Brace myself up,the people needs a saviour

Who will go for us?
Oh....Yes!Madiba did,
He went on to conquer apartheid sacrificing his freedom
Where are such leaders in our days

Yet smiling balloons falls from heaven
like manna this is the sign
This is the sign we have being waiting for
Its the freedom wagon
our shackles are falling off
The light at the end of the tunnel is brighter
We are free!
FREEDOM IS HERE!!!

Written by kingsleymond

DEDICATED TO FELLOW AFRICANS ADVOCATING FOR BETTER LIFE AND THE PEOPLE OF VENEZUELA GOING THOUGHT TOUGH TIME IN THEIR COUNTRY

Images sourced from Google