Life And Peace I Need Poem by Felix Emeka George

As I can no longer worship In glass houses

When I can no longer use the earth

Where can I now call my hearth

Since death through suffering is earth

The silence of the thunderstorm

Is yet the kind of explosion;

That slaughtering silent of thunder

Remain of hope and freedom.

Least tomorrow become oblivion

Where thunderstorm and rainfall threatened

In incessant lives of innocence

Let us not let the earth be the earth

Because they came a million miles.

If the eyes and ears is closed and lost

The way of these thunder is the action,

Sand and blood for life and peace I need.