My Pain
One day the pain will go away
And the injustices we faced forgotten
The wells of our tears will run dry
Agony will be a forgotten vocabulary
We will lie in a very quiet place
Where our tormentors cannot get us
Mother Nature will welcome us
Her plants will grow above us
Beautiful birds will take shelter in them
And sing us soft melodies
Days and years don’t exist in this world
I long for this infinite eternity
But until that day
I will hold on to my pain
Hoping it won’t devour me
By Kariuki Njumbi
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