I had a dream

Like Martin Luther,i too had a dream in which i saw a wonderous sight!! My eyesight was blur but i could clearly see a country of hope for Africa!! It was but overshadowed by the pregnant clouds of failure,in labour to diliver its wrath upon the people. I had a dream,in which poverty dictated not ourselves worth.....i had travelled the downhill uphill trod and prayed that mine death as a poet be tolled!!! I am a dream who never wakes up muntil reality but my dream becomes!! I trod journeys of darkness with no sight of the stars hoping to get to a better day,tommorow but i shall get to a better tommorow!! A day that exist not the horizons of doubt but triumph!! Tears of woman and a child trickle down to the ground,yes i knew this was going to be a curse!! Children hurting and the evil beauty of hate prevaling upon heads and penetrating deep in the bornes of our nerves.....it was only a dream!! Together we but stood as a team,bowwing down we raised our hands and lay low our knees!! Yes we knew it was going to be what we didnot know it would be....i am a dream!! I have a licence to dream,what i want ,the way i want as my poetic licence fades in the clouds and waters of a desert ,i still pin my faith to hope........my pen spits a venom that of fire which creats and destroy,not even against but will stand troy!!!