Posted by: Ron DuBour | November 28, 2018

PEACE SOLDIER~by Gift LC Nyirongo




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My heart lay low and puzzled
As though yesterday I never hustled

Blood dripping through my veins
Body is weak, it’s in pains

The battle was hard, my brain is limping
The night is dark, my eyes are hurting

The moon is gone
My friends are far gone

Bombs sounding in my ears
Surrounded by my fears

But safety is near I see the smoke
Should you hear my knock

Open , For I am a peace soldier left in the battle
Packed my egos and enjoyed the hustle

By: Gift LC Nyirongo
Date: January 2017

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