Mixed With Oil Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

I need peace but not hate,
I need love but not war!
To go out of the door and,
To come in again! !
As the flour was mixed with oil.

Speak to the heads of the tribes and,
Let us all seek for peace in this land!
And, let them know that i love this young lady;
Because, she is the pleasing aroma to my heart,
And, i need peace than anything on this earth.

Love, muse, life, peace, joy, nature!
I will pay money for her shelter;
Because, she is the pleasing aroma to my heart,
Going out of the door and meeting her all the time.