Our Country Needs a miracle đđŚ
Can labour save us as we slowly go under

Our Country Needs a miracle đđŚ
In shadows cast by historyâs hand,
A nation weeps for dreams once grand.
Once bustling streets adorned with cheer,
Now echo with hardship, lingering fear.
Where voices rose in unison sweet,
Now silence reigns in the empty street.
Shops once thriving now stand bare,
As shadows of struggle blanket the air.
Oh, Britain, land of valor and pride,
With empty shelves, youâve cried.
Yet hope flickers faintly, like the close of day,
In every heart yearning for a brighter way.
A Labour voice, a banner unfurled,
To heal the wounds encircling our world.
Together we rise, shoulder to shoulder,
With spirits rekindled, and hearts growing bolder.
Letâs rally around, as compassion ignites,
In the depths of despair, weâll find our new heights.
For in the laughter of the many, weâll find,
The strength to reclaim the dreams once entwined.
So let us dream of a dawn that will break,
To rebuild this land, for unityâs sake.
In the struggle for justice, may our voices align,
With love in our hearts, to reclaim what is mine.
Though hardships may linger and trials may weigh,
In the heart of our nation, weâll forge a new way.
Together weâll stand, with resolve shining bright,
As we mend what is broken and reclaim our light. đšâ¨
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mindâ¤ď¸



Comments (2)
Great work and I believe all the countries need to feel this way and hope, hope and hope some more.
Expressing the spirit of belonging and beautiful