If I could wake up in a world of poetry
Never would I have to compare and complain
For it is plain clear
That we share the words of writing
IF I COULD Wake up in a world of poetry
Never would I fear
For I tear the history of my past
Without a tear touching my delicate chics
IF I COULD wake up in a world of poetry
Mistery wouldn't be history
For we would be dancing to different
Rhythms of misery
IF I COULD wake up in the world of poetry
The words would define peace
From those broken pieces
Of our vase's
That hold together lillies
By: Yamkela Sigwili
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