By Ridwan Bello, Kaduna, Nigeria
At the very beginning
While no one cares to
See, or cares to know
How homo-sapiens
We will become we
Never give up hope.
When the heavens
Gate open the breeze
Of heavy trauma blow
And gushed out hot steam
Down our cheeks brother
We never give up hope.
As we struggle and fight
With our unseen fate all
Night lone like wolfs in a
Wild night and fail, fail
Yet we never we ever given up hope.
So but why, why if I may foe
This time protest,
To fate mother, why as hope
Given us all up.
©Ridwan Bello
