my name is huda
i am the child you waited for
i am the hope of your tomorrow
the dream of your today
i am the sparkle in your eye
your love come to stay
my name is huda
the daughter you would die for
i will bring you grandchildren
whose sweet faces you never will kiss
i will sing you sweet songs
that can’t be heard above the hiss
of silver vultures shredding skies
raining down grief upon those
left behind and those who are to die
my name is huda
i am your sister
i will dance barefoot in the sands of time
as time is shattered by death’s firing lines
and darkness swallows this life of mine
while the world looks the other way
evil here has come to stay
how might it all be held at bay
my name is huda
i am your cousin
i will take care of you when you are old
give you shelter from the cold
i am neither brave nor bold
it is simply that you are my loved one
whom i cherish most under the sun
and i will be with you when this is all done
my name is huda
i am your wife
my father is gone
my brothers my sisters my cousins too
i have no one now save for you
i am yours
i am you
we are all
one
our name
is
huda
© Jenean Gilstrap
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The hope of the child who is us all, yet does not survive our own violence(s). “i will dance barefoot in the sands of time/ as time is shattered by death’s firing lines/ and darkness swallows this life of mine”
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