THE GIRL CHILD BY DHP'EE
THE GIRL CHILD Daily as I ponder about her A full basket of truth rolls in Indeed she is a powerful being In possession of unique traits That not only defines her as a woman But a force to be reckoned with More to her that meet the eyes More than the neck that upholds Or the bond, or the ligament She is the route and channel On which the scale of balance Of human existence rests upon A life giver, sole connector Between ideas of life and life itself What then should we expect Of course accomplishment across Borders and nations taking strides Rather, she is marganilized Shoved aside like a log of wood Switched of her true position The drums have taken the stage The glass ceiling must be down To abet the innate greatness Which has been trampled upon. #OMOSANYA OMODOLAPO #DHP'EE