Tales by moonlight
Where tales of a land
Integrated in culture before the fights
And for my beloved country
We’ve since not welcomed sunlight

The darkness remains
and the sweet tales told at moonlight No longer rains
Lost in the entombment Of darkness
the only colours we see are shades of red from blood shed;
through tribes and cultures
Losing them all in selfish pleasures
Hope for the glimpse of a twilight in my dark country

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Life sometimes can really feel like a lot.
It is so true that when we sit back to think things through, we find that we have so much to be grateful to God for. Still, sometimes even in the midst of all the goodness, we have to face certain realities that threaten our joy.

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