Tuesday, July 23, 2013

 
 
 TRY A TING

Though her pain is palpable
Visible 
Part of her attire

Her strength and determination
Shimmers bright  in her eyes
Her light shines out loud
She stands out in a crowd of daisies
So fragile yet her strength amaze me

She prioritizes 
Launders the linen
Plays with the children 
Washed in shame
She salvages her name from the muck
One act at a time 
Soon they all multiply 
Mi naah tell you no lie
We can't sit here and cry
We haffi try a ting...

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