Zita Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Zita
The zeal in Tema crowns your views,
With the sea breeze to cool your mind;
But who the cap fits must wear it always in this life.
Life is like that and,
I am the parrot that speaks through the thing air;
With words so sweet to educate you over there,
But do keep the fire burning always to enhance your name.
You are Zita, and life is all around you;
So keep the fire burning to gain a better future.
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