Thursday, January 19, 2012

Where I'm From

Where I’m From
By: Akosua Antwi
I am from the blood of Jesus Christ,
My Lord and Savior, from the red dust
And rich soil of my mothers land.
I am from the blood spilt and the
Unbelievable struggle for independence,
I am from magnificent achievements
Kwame Nkrumah made to unify a divided
nation.
I am from the house that opens its arms
wide for all who believe.  From the light green
grassy plains of Volta to the clusters pushing by
in Kumasi,  I’m from the gentle smile of a
wise long lived long lived man.  From the five sharp
points of harmony.
I’m from the nails that were hammered into his
hands and the thrones that were placed on his head.
I am from the blood that was lost on Calvary, but the souls
that were saved all around the world.  I am from a home
much bigger than most with blessed old men and joyful
bouncing babies.  From the never ending arguments and late
night talks of two sisters, I’m from the pain and hardships
of a survivor, from the willingness and perseverance of a school
teacher. From the funniest times of a light brown eyed lady
and the softness of her well-aged skin.  I’m from the years toiled
for equality and the harsh, cruel words of hatred.  I’m from his
grace and love that continues to shine me.  I’m from those days coming
ahead where I will be with my father eternally.
I’m from these moments that define my being and are the
directions to my soul.

1 comment:

  1. Powerful poem! Some really great and vivid lines (the softness of her well-aged skin). Thanks for sharing!

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