Surpass my worries
Let not my trail fade.
Glimmer, I will see you
Like a budding flower.
Let not my trail fade,
Quench my thirst
Like a budding flower,
May my spirit rise.
Quench my thirst.
As segments of our hearts unite,
May my spirit rise
To beckon my inner self to life.
I give my all to you
To cleanse away the chaff.
And like a Phoenix from ashes,
May our love be reborn
To flourish, with a satisfied zeal
Of happiness, and of affection.
Read – Water to Rubbish – A Poem by Zerida B Claire, Uganda
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