PEOM: WHEN WILL IT BE WELL?

 By: Tomiwa Obisesan

When will it be well, when will we be free?

From the pain we hide, from the tears we can't see?

In darkness, we search for a light,

A glimmer of hope, a beacon in flight.

When will it be well? The world can be cold,

But still, we hold on, till a new day unfolds.

The sun shines bright, and our hearts find a way,

To survive, thrive, smile in the brighter day.

When will our hearts heal, and our tears turn to joy?

The answer whispers, "Hope will employ."

Let's hold on to love, and share it with glee,

For when we come together, our hearts will be free.

In the end, we'll cheer up, and dance with delight,

Like David, our spirits will take flight.

Let's hold on to hope, and never give up the quest,

For a brighter tomorrow, where love will be the best.