Thought So Pure Poem by Vincent Igwilo

Being so far from men
Still thy influence felt
A thought none can comprehend
Of it's beginning nor end
But knows how important it is,
as the young kangaroo in its mother's pouch

Oh! How you are remembered
When travail sails men
But happy are they when wishes are granted
Kings, too proud to observe thee,
Queens, too arrogant they know not how needful a samaritan you are

How saints long to dine with thee
Neglecting the counterfeit which thy creation present
Treasure so pure, that men in white cloak refuse to take companion inorder to think more on thee

Not being celestial nor earthly
But thought so pure,
That moves men to pure light,
Making men differ from one another
On the degree of their thoughts reflecting its beam on their life

Poets say thee a food of thought
Singers expresssing their inflow
Of your thoughts so unending
But wish I to think on thee
After light of time diminishes.