Let
us everyone
take
a cob and sow again
because
this earth
will not grow grass
again.
Let
us take a drop of water
and
if we can’t find,
let
us hold a little of our teardrop
and
let us make gullies
for
the earth to breathe.
Let
us take one of our beautiful dreams
and
let us sow trees to grow high
like
plane
for
tired hearts to find shadow
and
for the young children.
Let us take a moment
and make them centuries in
order we can say,
we were vindicated
at least, something we made
at least,
we lived.
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