Peace Poem by Ephraim Tshilo

I woke this morning
Thinking of yesterday
When the world was full of blood, when the world was full of tears
And I realised the day
Long being waited for
by our fathers mothers sisters and brothers
The day of freedom, day of peace and reconciliation
Has arrived
Unleashed from thousand which would bring sorrow, pain and punishment unknown
All is gone, now the book is shared
It is now white on black ink
The sky is bright and the soil is evidently rich on its dark colour
Rivers dark ocean clean
Black kids, white kids on same swing
Discrimination, prejudice, apartheid
All pushed away to coldest recesses
People, evidently, accordingly and certainly enjoying(P.E.A.C.E)
The fruit that life offers
Giving their love
Honour and obey strongly exercised
Brothers and sisters greeting each other
And the voice saying to me
I came here to be the rely
I am peace