TOWER OF BABEL

~TOWER OF BABEL~ 

Look at me 

Just intensely 

For I know you do like me so dearly 

Look closely 

For I’m still looking sternly. 

Stop stealing a glance 

For that won’t satisfy your hunger. 

Speak to me 

The language of us 

The one that we used to speak 

For I haven’t forgotten mine 

Even though it’s been very long 

Just the one you spoke to me 

While I was sweating under the tower of babel 

The language of all 

The language of unity, togetherness 

The ones we used to sleep in 

And made the devil look evil 

In his own evil eyes 

The language of one race 

One heart 

The language full of oneness, of tranquility 

Harmony and full of peace.  

And togetherness but-  

Not the one that we learned after our tower crushed down 

for I still do 

Remember mine.

---Fampah Coyish--- 

© By Fampah Coyish-Awoken By Poems 2014