KWEE: Liberian Literary Magazine AUGUST 1, 2015 ISSUE | Page 38

Liberian Literary Magazine Liberia – “The Before, During, and After Ebola” Preston M. Tulay ~ One ~ I am a land, small and big in the eyes of many Of these I am the greenest of greens Bounded by four distinctions West of my narrow path is two nations of friends North of me is a land that stretches from west I fear not to call my friend East of my stretch greens is yet another For our greens see no boundaries As roots and branches crosses high and low No distance we travel as we flourish And, yes down south of me is my ocean friend As I stretches by her side down to my very south With beautiful white sands, I carried her shore lines In distance far and near for my dwellers July 15, 2015 ISSUE # 0715 My ocean friend cherish my greenness In moments of time she breezes me Before, during, and after you Ebola ~ Two ~ A land of natural elements in abundance Yet, not as in the destruction of my people Unto earth as it in fertile land In water of rains, rivers, lakes, and ocean Like air, it hallows below and above my green pastures Even so, as it is in fire to restore the newness of life For in the state of my natural elements As to maintain my cool and moisten my greens For which my love is infinite, and dislike by few My state of natural beauty shall always remain For this is the land I am and always will be As I was before Ebola and so shall I be after ~ Three ~ I am the land you referred to as Liberia Yet, I am more than Liberia; not just a country as you claim I am the home of many, and many more shall be My dwellers are my precious inhabitants Choose them, not I, but He that knows no boundaries In time past I proclaimed their perpetuity with me That which you may call freedom – I know not of I confirmed, I am the land of perpetuity For that and my greenness, I am the envy of few All rights re http://othnieldf.wix.com/mybooksserved ©2015 Even the few that called me home, and the travelers Yet, for love of land is my origin As I remain resolute even so in my naturalness As it is in my state of small, big, green, and blissfulness From my far west to my far south I give you true beauty of broad shore lines My beauties are the desires of many you called nations You have come to see and many shall come again in time As I remain to flourish before and after Ebola Preston M. Tulay Mr. Tulay, was born in Liberia, West Africa and moved to the United States of America. He attended Howard University where he received a Bachelor of Business Art degree in Computer Based Information Systems in 1991. In 1999, he received his Master of Science in Computer Systems Management (IT) from the University of Maryland University College. http://othnieldf.wix.com/mybooks