These tears still flow
Like living rivers of snow
Tumbling down the contours and gulleys of my face
As I imagine that wonderful place
A whole new world
Re-born without the knowledge of war
Imagine nobody's dying
I mean, no more crying
A chance to say good-bye to pain and agony
Then, we would be strangers to this cacophony
Heavenly Father, if you are not sleeping
Please, put a stop to this weeping.

© Kunle "Kool Heart" Olawale, May 2003