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My Conversion I

Namawu Ali

The journey started in a lonely night
Fighting for freedom was my routine
A spotlight brings me hope
In the course of the fight,
went off
Stabbed me in the back they did
I am to a fall
A good samaritan found me in the dusk
gave me joy at dawn
Words full of honey and lavender did pour
Thought that I have found a hope
She pushed me high to the sky
Where my legs couldn't hold again,
She left me
Broken is me
Wherein my hope?
This terminates my conversion

(C) Namawu Ali
07/11/2021


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