Let our misfortunes be a running water
our courage borrow lava from the wild Volcano
even though some of our rivers
are destined to flow after we have gone.
We made life precious
we can also turn death into diamonds
if only we can let our soul be a wind
far from the eyes of men.
Written by: Enyinwa Okechukwu Enyinwa
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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