Soumita Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Soumita



Soumita, sit, sat, as, at, Sam, sum, so, to, mat, moat, out!
Sitting down alone waiting for your lover;
In the land of your sweet muse of joy.

The bread seller!
Helping the People around to get some Food;
And, with the muse of her work.

Colours, ours!
Of your teachings and examples;
But, do the right Thing always.

Draw, raw!
Love is the key and life is the way;
With peace and unity to all mankind.

Of the street vibes!
I felt honoured with your teachings;
And now, i am extending the muse of joy to others.

Wind, mind, find, bind!
True love is the answer to your heart and mine;
And, it will lead the world in peace without war.

Friday, June 14, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mihaela Pirjol 04 June 2016

A positive and well-written poem, with a great flow of words.

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