Africa my home, 'oh, black my dear skin
Gloom you possess not, nor diabolic,
It just that our sense is a systemic
Disease, which destroys and leads us to sin.
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A good poem, I read pain but gradually hope comes, at the end we have the proof that good is to reveal itself.. Thank you for share
I agree with Luis. the first stanza is great and the overall poem has a nice flow with a positive sense and subtle meaning.
good write. you choose your words well. may i invite you to read my new poem called, spirits of the dead.
You love us. That is why you prayed to our mother on our behalf. She heard the prayer and i know my mother, she shall shower you with love.