Woes of Africa, Stanza Three, Who Will Save Us Two
"When we cry loud sea, sky and heaven hears us,
but no drop of heavenly dews can be seen,
even beyond our lintel of windows nor peak of branches of our branches of trees.
Our giants are shielded on the cloud".
We can move forward if we understand where we should go and how we should go, the past is already known, the presence is our challenge and the future is our choice to make.
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