HopeA Poem by Papatunde
Hannah an inhabitant of the earth, rejected since birth.
Gods amazing creation lays waste in the midst.
For she has been bruised, abused and in spite of these predicaments,
She never uses it as an excuse.
Objection was the key, and that was the decree.
She ascended and abolished the agony, once inflicted by mankind.
Now she is refined.
Pensive as she was, when succumbed.
She stood strong and now she belongs,
During that time she could only ponder about what was to come.
Detention became a mere illusion
And hope was the conclusion.
It rejoiced her and molded her.
At long last the past was left in the past.
Earth had welcomed her once again,
This time without chains and free from stains.
She whispers in the dawn of the day
''I’ll keep dreaming but this time I’m leading.''
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