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Sunday 14 April 2013

HOPE




HOPE
by Audrey H. Kumordjie

Everyday I look around and I am reminded that precious time has passed
And with it, time to live
How can I not notice?
It is like a big pink elephant around me
The pain  grows excruciating
Almost unbearable
And yet I stubbornly refuse to cry out in pain
The tears may find their way out but my voice will I mute
I am saving my voice for the victory shout
And my energy for the victory dance.
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  1. DORCAS ASIEDU19 April 2013 at 22:39

    Joy always comes in the morning..... Brighter light @ the end of the tunnel.

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