The Journey

I see myself on a stage many times. Chanting joyfully, for the many people As I sit and recite my words of wisdom, I can’t help to notice the pain inside of me More than just agony, distress, and anguish A burning flame rages within me more than I could bear This flame was feeling so right, but yet it felt offal Now I’m glad to know that the flame within me could be release Free from myself thinking all these years I was worthless Not knowing the talents my God have given to me As a child growing up it seem like the world was a place of peace. Now it’s like everyone’s been mark by the beast The war and genocides will not cease amongst my people Poor people suffering, no one there to lend a hand Fighting for the land of my ancestors, leaders of the nation misleading the population all I see is man versus man, no one willing to surrender It’s like the heart of man was never tender No feelings of remorse, everyone does as there will How long shall we carry on like this my people? Is there a remedy for this problem or May I say predicament Trials and tribulation occur on the path way to life But father God does not give one more than there can bear. Enlarge your vision, anything is possible. By: Keston Peters