Sound of Change
I feel that someday there is going to be a change,
A change of mind
A change of thought
A change for love
The voices in my head
Leaves me with no meaning,
It tends to disconnect me
From the present
It calls me
It calls so hard
That I could hear them from the whispering
Of the ants on the ground.
I know for sure that this struggle,
This depression & poverty will soon be gone
And one morning
The sun will rise
In my abode.
Copyright © Tonye George | Year Posted 2017
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