JOSEPH REHOBOTH KWAMENA

  BRUSHSTROKES OF THOUGHT Where thoughts gather like the morning dew, In the quiet corners of the mind, Good hands point with gentle strokes - lifting hearts, Brightening shadows to sow seeds of hope. They build with whispers of kindness, Layering dreams on solid foundations, Weaving threads of compassion, Into a world aching for peace. But some minds are as sharp as broken glass, Cut through the light with thoughts like axes, Splintering the bridges others has built, Just to tear down what love has carefully crafted. Yet still there're good people all over, Brushing their visions into the air, Believing that for every hand that tears, A thousand hand will rise to paint the world in beautiful colours. (C) @2024 Photo: Courtesy of unsplash.com

  In a world that is rapidly changing, it is crucial for the African child to be guided by wisdom, resilience, and a sense of responsibility from an early age. This poetry collection, "Rise up my child," is dedicated to the growth and development of the African child, offering a roadmap for shaping a generation of visionary leaders who will steer our continent into a brighter future. Through each carefully crafted poem, I speak directly to the minds of children—from the basic school to university level—encouraging them to think critically, act with purpose, and embrace values that will serve them throughout their lives. The poems are written not only to inspire, but also to provoke thought, urging children to question the world around them and understand the power they hold within themselves to make meaningful changes. In these verses, the African child will learn the importance of cultivating courage, embracing education, valuing culture, and understanding the impact of...