Clouds And Wind Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Sea never dry! ! !
Empower,
Responding,
The ecstasy prevailing with me;
For money knows my name!
And, the desires of my heart are granted in this land.

Power, empower!
At this point;
Age, agent!
On this result;
Partial,
But, poverty is the destruction of the poor.

Clouds and wind!
Hope and dreams;
With the heaps of life over the mountain of trouble,
Submitted with the works of mankind.
Tolerated!
In the middle of the issues of life.