The Dark Cloud Of The Dusk. Poem by Tony Adah

The dark cloud of the evening
Is gone with the cold night of old year
A new dawn smiles like the radiance
Of the rising sun from the horizon
It is vehement and its back is turned
Against the corruption of yesterday.

The patriots, comrades and citizens
Have seen who is milking their cows
And a duel is born in their hearts
With renewed vigor to get their due.

The horrid days of terror are lapsing
Into a firm determination to exterminate hostilities
Their resolve is one
And their country is first
There's a taint of joy in their hearts
And in the forthcoming elections
Their resolve will come to pass.