Elements,
On cement slabs;
Twirl, swirl!
With your muse.
Love!
With a kiss from the heart;
Like, 'Beauty and the Beast'.
Hall, all!
just die and you will see how many love ones you do have,
In Ghana! !
Where, Ghanaians spend more for the dead than the living.
Life!
I am always hopeful;
With your sweet muse and, with your sweet love.
Spare! !
Expense,
Like the dancing pallbearers;
But, Ghanaians do care more about the dead than the living.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem