‘Our day will come’- Poem by Nuha Maryam 11-C

Just been looking at the tower eternal time,

Thoughts go further to the stars and beyond,

Yet can’t do a deed of grace

For this monster has locked us in an endless maze.

Things’ have started to fall out of place

I’ve been breaking a bone to even up my pace,

To outlive have been tirelessly trying to face,

Yet no place where therein solace.

Then it hit my head it hit my soul,

I’d rather die than play a foul,

Not to give up before I do,

So, I stood up strong to give my all.

Fought my way all through the path,

Just to realize it was a glorious start,

If I wouldn’t have made up my mind,

Lone I’d be on the dark path, blind.