Dense, Condense! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Consult,
Connect,
Console,
Dense, condense!
Condensed milk;
Where there is love, there is life.

Sole, console!
Where there is love, there is joy!
You made it to the top but,
You finally fell by looking down;
However, where there ie love, there is hope.

To be on top! !
But, try to know where you came from and,
Help others.
Pray for peace and,
Play with righteous works;
For the ray of the truth to lead the way always.