Dear People Of The World Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

Dear People Of The World

It makes sense,
to put dreams into words in this strange city
calledlife,

reaching out to all souls,
In latitudes ofthis open space,

calling out for hope,
the fire ignitions, the livingcoals of flesh andresolves.
the dancing oflives replacing frictions,
and you're coteries ofhard admirers,

with long verse of exultation for the benefit of all,
to transmitfrom empty air,

the queen you'venever managed to become,
the child of so many allusions
and alibis,
to create the form out of water,

A princess in your own rights'
a hero of your ownbook,
sunlights and scheme of identities,
a political voice,

otherwise, it's unknown,
not even a game changer in this howling space