Fend, End! Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Sure, pure!
Sensors,
But the small computers in your hands today are called the Smart Phones.

Sure, closure!
Touchscreen;
Do the right thing and be glad with your soul.

Tease, tears!
Position,
Do not hurt your neighbours!
For, we were all created with the muse of love by the Creator.

Fend, end!
There are many obstacles in life;
But, let us watch our steps in whatever we do.

Play, display!
Magic moments,
Magic love;
With the muse of your roamance,
Able to bring up the works of the truth to others.