Forgiveness

A breathe of freshness A dance in the market square A song for the gods A union of angels A rhythm understood only by greatness A whisper from the lips of saints Words uttered by the dumb Life in a cycle Day dreams turned into nightmares So we danced like angels Our sacrifices prided its glory And we sang praises like gods With our fingers we played the best of harps With our lips we played our flutes like never Our palms made love to the talking drum As our hearts were filled with a different vibe With celebration in the air We danced in an insane manner Water droplet turned into rain And the gods washed us of our sins Though the dark clouds grew even darker But the purest of hearts shined So bright that it poured outwards Total cleansing of our father’s land Though the day comes to an end Our virgins pride themselves Warriors chant their victory song Children celebrates the renewed blessing A reconciliation of gods and his subjects Never forgetting the prize payed This is victory This is a new day born out of the old