It moves fast
With the force of
ten thousand men
Racing towards our
lands
And dwelling above
our farms
Moving inland
Sweeping the land
Causing loss and
grief
But insistent it is
I climb up to my rooftop
to watch…
To watch it approach my cemented wall
My gate rattles and
shakes
Because it knocks
with great might
In fear I shake
Trembling and
anticipating
It slowly creeps
into my territory
And a tear drop
slips down my right cheek
It’s awesome how the
one once ignored
The peaceful one can
cause so much loss
All around me…I’m
surrounded!
Surrounded as it
tenaciously claims my land
I’m vexed
I’m sad
But I can do nothing
So I sit still and stare
Its roar intimidates
my courage
Courage to watch it
overtake all in its way
Overtaking my land,
house…my property!
I scream but no one
hears my cry
No one at home but
me
No one to hold
No one in sight
Only plain darkness
I see
I give up on my cry
for help
Ignoring the thought
of any sort of help
Waiting to be
submerged by this overwhelming being
But suddenly I see a
light
I hear my name being
screamed
“Usoro jump into the
water!”, the familiar voice screams
“I’ll take you to
dry land”, the voice screams again
I look at the canoe
below with tears of joy and relief in my eyes
And so grateful I am
to God!
By Sylvia Chika
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