A Symphony of a Thousand Hills
Echoes of Hope, Triumph, and Healing in the Heart of Africa
Beneath the African sky, where sunsets spill,
A tale unfolds of a land, a thousand hills.
In Rwanda's embrace, where history weaves,
A story of resilience, the heart perceives.
Mountains rise like whispers of ancient tales,
A tapestry of courage, where hope prevails.
On hills that witnessed both sorrow and grace,
A nation's spirit, a resilient embrace.
Through echoes of hardship, a people's song,
Rwanda's strength, resilient and strong.
A thousand hills, each holding a story,
Of triumph, of healing, of newfound glory.
Mist-kissed horizons, a symbol of pride,
In unity and love, where scars subside.
From lush valleys to peaks that touch the sky,
Rwanda's journey, a phoenix set to fly.
Amidst the hills, a rising sun unfurls,
A promise of healing for a wounded world.
A thousand hills stand as testament still,
To Rwanda's spirit, moving and tranquil.
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By Elisa Wontorcikabout 2 hours ago in Poets
Comments (2)
A beautiful ode to a nation. Good poem.
Wonderfully stated. Great tribute to the spirit and resilience in a people who has had their share of suffering. To hope and prosperity. Well said.