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The Time Has Come - Poems from the book “Cries From A Troubled African Nation”

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Time To See The Great Light

 

Zimbabwe my people

Look, dawn has come

Listen, listen as the birds sing

Oh my people, my kinsmen

You tailor, you teacher

You giver, you beggar

You baker, you seller

How blind can you be?

Not to see the great light?

Democracy, freedom, a better life

It’s right there in front of you

Yes my word is true

Open your eyes and you will see it

Fight for it and you will get it

It’s yours and in this season

This year of great change

Nothing can take it from you

 

 

 Zimbabwe Did It

 

Tunisia did it

Egypt did it

Ivory Coast did it

Libya is doing it

Zimbabwe

Where are you in this tale?

I guess it’s only a matter of time

Soon these shall be our words

Tunisia did it

Egypt did it

Ivory Coast did it

Libya did it

Zimbabwe did it,

Rise People of Zimbabwe, rise

Now is the time to set yourself free

 

 

 Closed Hands

 

Your hands, they are closed

For many years they have been closed

You have bathed, you have begged

But yet still, they have been closed

Open them, open them I say

Open them and use them

Your future

Your future is in your hands

Not in Robert`s hands

Not in Morgan`s hands

Not in Arthur’s hands

And not in SADC`S hands

But in your hands

 

When I was down

I looked for a man to pick me up

I was in a multitude

But yet still I found non

I prayed to God

Great strength he gave

Great strength become mine

And I raised myself

This freedom

It can only come through our hands

Is this our life? Is this our tale?

Rich but poor, strong but weak

The time has come

We must regain our good life

 

 

 

A Million Men And A Thousand Men

 

A million men

A thousand men

In a war, who is mightier?

In spite of all the guns

The bows and arrows of a thousand man

Who holds the promise of victory?

We do, a million men

Our hearts, our love

In a fight, they are greater than the guns

This is my cry, my great big cry

My words to you my brothers

My lamentations with the mothers

Arise my brothers arise

Arise my sisters, arise my people

The time has come

Indeed it has come

We must set ourselves free

Let us march towards our freedom


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