Yesterday was seed. Within us our beauty unfold like flower. Peace was everywhere in us.
Within us we gave birth to a future with life and the sound of joy laugh in satisfaction. Yesterday sang oneness in a world that is one sun.
Today is no day. Today blossoms die like mist. Disharmony swallows harmony and fills souls with pain. In this place silent, we knew our nothingness. These days are no days. These generation gave no life to generations. In a world that is war. A world that sleeps in darkness and holds our future. A world that is us. A world with deep roots of pain.
Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow have grown together as one.
Now peace calls to us in a World of fuller beings. In this place timeless, we grew beyond the skies. In harmony our universe called us. Our universe called us to a place of peace and beauty.
By Ayo Ayoola-Amale