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Let humanity arise to the works of the truth!
And, let there be peace on earth;

Garden, warden!
In a den with my work;
Amusing poem,
Lively depicted with the muse of love.

Of a love so far away!
With the facts of life and,
The very ways of nature.

Phase, phrase!
Creativity is not taught;
It is an inbilt.

Cake pops,
Home sweet home;
To say!
To stay,
To lay,
And to play.

Amazing!
To pray with the ray of hope;
Like the muse of a poor heart facing the problems of life.

Story, accusatory!
Blue nights,
Neglect,
Disregard,
To overlook;
Ignorance.

Vocative!
To transfrom;
To carry on,
To remove,
To be carried away.

Lad, load!
Like a man dressed like a woman in the world today;
But, flowers are the joy of a Garden.

Local shrines!
Like a woman dressed like a man in the world today;
But, the truth is wrapped with purity.

Tuesday, February 2, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: transformation
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Edward Kofi Louis

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