Since eternity, it is still a secret
The medians tried it, but just a regret
Philosophers have a explained but just a mess
Scientists worked it but achieved nothing
He who brought it is to reveal it
For just a minute, it sweeps millions
The the fields are empty
I can't see the flock
From a distance a glance, I can see the scattered
But all are crying, because of the secret
In the streets and cities, all are glooming
In sympathy and fear, the few are living
There is no laughter, look at the field
The few are ailing, crying and dying
The secret is worse calling the innocent
Look at the young ones
Many feel it lonely
Their mothers went, because of the secret
They have no food, and were left breastfeeding
Who will reveal it, this old secret.
It Is Still A Secret
Francis Omariba
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Poem topics: fear, feel, food, laughter, lonely, sympathy, innocent, eternity, field, young, regret, minute, distance, reveal, secret, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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