AmistadA Poem by ScoutTomorrow is another day filled with hope or sorrow I dream of the sun shining on the yellow grass the smell of sweat and nature combined of hard work and love When I wake up I see only darkness of pain and cruelty I feel cold and tightness on my wrists and ankles I cry salty tears that sting my wounds I beg for help no one answeres I shout louder people ignore me I call out for freedom and one face turns he smiled at me and heard my story he fought for me and I dreamt of umbrella shaped trees and when I woke up I saw the dark faces of my people the stripes of my animals and I felt the sweat on my forehead I knew that I was free © 2010 Scout |
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