Letter To My Brother

A Poem by Peter Mogba

The poem is talking about the imbalance of my country

It has been a while
My thoughts flow just like the Nile
For the land is so bloody
My path is not yet ready.

I am embraced by fear all night
Peeping through my window hopping for your sight
Just to hold you in my hands tight.

Come! restore balance to our land,
The old are getting "stronger" on the ground,
With their arms open wide
To become the newly wedded bride.

Don't think you are powerful,
He will curb you, while we, grateful
For human skins are tattered on the scene,
They will hunt your flesh until you choose to resign.

We all await the coming of peace,
For he is our only hope.
We look forward to oneness,
Who will pay the price?