BROKEN.

They come to you  with stones and pistles,

on your tender heart,they stand screaming,

They call the others with drums and whistles,

on your heart,they pound, hitting and hitting,

The pieces of your broken heart,

The betrayals from the ones you trust,

The insults they bring in their art,

thier  anger towards you,their outburst.

You're broken but you're not defeated,

They bring staffs and sticks,but you're unstoppable,

The stones on your way, obstacles they have created,

will make you stronger,you'll break through unconquerable,

you'll break away the staffs and stones,

Sometimes you may feel scared and lonely,

Know that you won't always be alone,

There is a saviour,a messiah surely.

You're broken,yet you're beautiful,

you brokenness isn't a sign for your weekness,

it's a process,you're strong and wonderful,

you will step on your enemy's wickedness,

you will smile through the pain,

I wish you strength,you won't remain the same,

I see a legend moving from pain to gain,

I see your enemies ashamed by your fame.

Clean the tears from your eyes,

We'll pick our little sword and help you fight,

God will help you and hear your cries,

Emmanuel sees your fears,all your fright,

He will pick up your broken part,

He will fix your broken heart,

I will try to encourage you in art,

you're not alone, we'll help you in this mart.

                                           - Negedu Blessing Ehi