World Cup Poem by Isaac Yaw Osei

The glory will whet your appetite for the cup
But enjoyment and judgment will clamor it all
Most dreams will go all out for a kind trophy
Some too will toil and coil for other wants
Each gets grace to quench their quest
Like time and chance happen to all
Sacrifices continue all day nights
‘n' loosing precious for precious
Make wants no more want.
What shall be their end?
O! That they were wise
To cradle grace amazingly
Until they considered it later,
The sovereign cup for all nations
And celebrate this kind of holiness
When, to wisdom, life becomes a gift
And glory to give glory to take the sacred
Cup of serving grace. For a time, times, and half
A time, the fulfillment of these wonders will all last.
‘Go your way, ' for the words are closed up and sealed
Till the time of the end. All these things shall be finished.