When the stakes turn in the lows
And leaders become foes
Minds thought dumb fight egos thought highest
Ghana’s pulse beats as a political conquest
II
But we wait with held breaths
For freedom in life or socially horrific deaths
Oh we are still in grey
As we can be led astray
In a corrupt decay and gagged say
III
For we walk like lost sheep, from disappointments to hope
Only to like stubborn goats, sacked to return to the same slope
If it still becomes so, how do we cope?
IV
We live in a bleeding womb
Which can easily turn into our tomb
We just need a working hand
Protected by a truthful bad
…in order to be able to stand
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © December 8, 2024
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4 replies on “A NEW DAWN”
Please try to add analysis to the poems
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Indeed you’re a genius
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