Letter Of Wisdom Poem by Elbert Matt Loubser

Concerning those who do not know their path
even be it all
Those who's souls would starve
for unsent or unheard call
Know that you never walk alone
as impervious as it may sound
You're being directed home
your feet no longer bound
Imagine a world of black and white
sprayed as would be gold
And gray in between, that of a fright!
those who have not been bold
Them need salt or be spitten out
they bring no light of need
Marshlands of love given drought
i beg of you, hear my heed
Choose the light, accept it all
fight, do not sit still
For ever our world stays astray
and with this it will take fill.