I Am Poem by Blessing Asake

I Am



I am the ethnic pen
the līt among the living
the server of the world taste.

I am not brave
but I'm not a coward
I have sense the hell now I'm wise.

I am the agent
agent to the light
progress of heaven.

I am the word
that serve the link and ink
they make me in will.

I am the Prince
I design the prate for a prayer
I I'm the honk of heaven.

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