Seed Planting.
See Planting It's your time now Your chance has come You hold it You have full control Planting the seed of peace The grounds are ready The river of love flows The river of joy too The season has come You have the tools You have a wider ground You have the children You have the youth the mothers, the fathers The whole world in your hands Planting the seed of peace Reach out for the fertile grounds For the souls are virgin Yearning for a seed A seed that would hold the grounds A seed that can sustain all conditions A seed that will have deeper roots Roots which will hold the whole world Planting starts with you
PHILOMENA WANYAMA
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Title Annotation: | Poems |
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Author: | Wanyama, Philomena |
Publication: | Women Magazine |
Article Type: | Poem |
Date: | Jul 1, 2003 |
Words: | 132 |
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