One day, the shadows will hide no longer
In the reflections of lost men.
The mind and heart will come together
And once again become good friends.
And all those dreams will be remembered
And all those lies will be revealed
And all that pain we thought we blocked out
Will all come begging to be healed.
Silence that once felt oh so awkward
Will give away lover's confessions.
The pen will rise above the sword
As man's most valuable possession.
And you will know on this bright day
That you've never spoken before
Up until now your words were empty
It's days like this your voice was for.
So speak up!
SPEAK UP
by: Ayanam Udoma