Valery Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Valery, year, ear, era, very, vale, ale, veal, real, ray, lay;
With the muse of love,
In th eland of the living.

The muse of life, peace, joy and love!
Let me go to heaven and be judged by the Creator;
For, earthly lawyers have taken muse bribe for my case.

The muse of love and the ways of life!
Sitting down alone waiting for the future;
So, do not judge me now!
Because, the heavens know my name.

The muse of life and the peace of the mind,
Why complain when you have a job at hand?
Look at me;
What about others who have nothing at all? !

The jobless,
Lonley at heart and seeking for help;
With the hope of finding the means to live.

You have a house nad you are still complaining? !
What about the homeless?
However, the ways of mnankind had really made things like that;
On this earth.