Breaking The Shells
written by: Bernard Ebenezer Essaga
Turfed, of sadness they deciphered
Grieved, of angst they reflected
Broken, with tears they regretted
Since they dwelt in the shells
Time is a friend, and still should it be this time
Though fine and sweet gut since lime
Sore, painful, aching is the daily, but fear
And of the shells, gore and sorrow we wear
Ultimate time is the need to unleash
Scarce voice is the tone to break the chains
Astute thought to free, yet to refresh
For to change is about breaking the shells
Bernard Ebenezer Essaga is a student at the Catholic university of Central Africa. He is studying Theology for a bachelor degree in theology and arts. He got a bachelor degree in Philosophy and Arts at the CUEA (Catholic University of East Africa) in Nairobi, Kenya. He is Cameroonian. He is a French speaker but loves reading and writing in English.
Latest posts by Bernard Ebenezer Essaga (see all)
- Breaking The Shells - August 23, 2024
- The Time’s Endless Story - April 24, 2024
- Telling An African Story - August 5, 2020
