Those are their treasures
They struggled for those treasures
Now you clear without measures
And you laugh in your vocation
They stand and gaze while their hearts are ablaze
They are thinking of how to answer their location
When seekers seek
Break with mildness
They bear the tears, love and laughter of the destitute
They are watching
They are watching laughing in madness
And crying in sorrow
They are watching their life long achievements being flushed irretrievably
They are watching the arms that received them with all their flaws brutally severed
They are watching you feed while they famish
They are watching in shock
So do it with sympathy
Do it with their presence in mind
Do it by stepping into their shoes
Pull those structures down gently
They matter to the many eyes that openly weep.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.
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