Death knocking on the door
Who shall save the helpless

War everywhere we go
Death calls several souls
Children perish unfairly
Like they begged to be burn
Misery and suffering on earth
What is left for those in need
No where to run war everywhere
Please hear me out as I plea your charity
My name is Ruth, I'm a website designer and content creator. I lived in the United Kingdom for a long time, before I left for Africa.
I work on Rentacyberfriend, and write books on Amazon kdp and Amazon FBA. Before I ventured into this I worked for several companies, then I had this passion to just leave and focus on helping people especially children in countries they fight war. More than 35,000 people, and millions displaced by the boko haram. I try my best in getting a safe location to put the children and most pregnant women. And I also make donations in most of the camps, and the ones currently with me. I want to focus in building the lands I've aquire because of them. By focusing on agriculture, producing our own food and develop the poetry to a great extent where we do not need to buy chicken fish nor meet any long. Please I plea for your support, any little thing you have to tip us I'll appreciate. Thank you God bless.



Comments (1)
I love this poem