I long to remake my Africa <br />in symmetry with America <br />as a fuel to remake the world <br />which exists with just a word <br /> <br />I crave to heal the earth <br />in defiance of the dearth <br />of man’s sane premonition <br />which leads to annihilation <br /> <br />with my heart… <br />to do my part <br /> <br />with my mind… <br />in all I can find <br /> <br />with my soul <br />in definite goal <br /> <br />with my bones… <br />in silent tones <br /> <br />with my brain… <br />refuting drain <br /> <br />with my hands… <br />in hungry lands <br /> <br />with my voice… <br />in every choice <br /> <br />with my blood… <br />in desert flood <br /> <br />with my pen… <br />in lion’s den <br /> <br />with my poem… <br />in every realm <br /> <br />with my breadth… <br />at mortal length <br /> <br />with faith in God <br />So help me Lord. <br /> <br />Written by <br />Dela Bobobee©<br /><br />Dela Bobobee<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/remake-africa/
