UNNAMED

[Mojoyin]

 

UNNAMED
So, she is to nature
For her tender skin full of memories
How she was bruised and abused
She toils day and night
Hoping to receive an accolade
Yet, she was pulled down like the wall of Jericho
With screams, shouts, and nag
Slowly, she crawled to her cage
Silent is her courage, voice, and rage
To her, sacrifice is her name
Her life, not her own
She is dead so she can live
Silenced so she can voice out
Her pride taken by the devourer
For her to lose her elegance
Yet, a day will come
 The Message
When she will no longer takes the sauce
Neither will she allow herself to be ridiculed
Rather seen as the source of strength
Source of voices full of courage and daring
Then, she will be known as the mother of nations
Her influence like the Queen of Sheba
Her voice, like the psalmist