To The Bush Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Parents,

Like words from a farmer next door with a story!

But the firewood seller will upset his or her ancestors.

The story goes on!

Avoid greed and be selfless in life;

Even in the bush to find your hidden sweet heart,

Sweet lover.

Squeaking chickens and pregnant cows to meet,

Like a puffing millionaire lost in the forest;

Muse of the potter's clay to think about.

Problems of love and life,

She being with a child always lives in pain!

Waiting for the day to give birth.

The story,

Parents able to teach the truth! ! !

Much needed to uplift the status of their children;

Woods,

Vegetation! ! !

To the bush;

Muse of the forest.