Mere De Afrique

Mother we mourn with you
the ground drenched
with the essence of your children

Mother we grieve with you
lifelessness fills up the room
so much promise
so many gifts

Wasted

Mother the fruit of your womb
we will not forget
our little brothers
our little sisters
brave until the end
we cry with you

May our tears bring you strength

Mother you are not alone
we mourn with you

-sj

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