Our candles burn to see my sisters
Our heart is wrapped with doubt
Our mother’s womb hurts again
We can’t forget ours.

Our candles are burning blast
The fire is burring in our hearts
In hearts we are together
When you cry we hurt
How can we make you smile again?

It’s been 365 days
Many things have gone wrong
Tell us from where you are
Have you giving up on us?

If there were any justice in the world
If our parents were rich and famous
The government would have bleed to bring you back
But we are commoners
Our mouths are sealed
We sit out all day waiting for your return
We are constantly thinking of the good times
But there are no justices in the world

We had each other to hold
Watching the stars in moonlight
Our home was an enchanted luxury
Our farms like play ground
Our stream gives us live
Home is where we wanted to be
The schools opened a new world
And you were kin to learn.

You are never to be forgotten
We will write bring back our girls where the angels save
As we engaged on this timeless journey
Never say we have forgotten about you
We can’t forget you - our Chibok Girls.

- Don Ocso –

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