Brown Sandals

Poem By Adaobi Chiemelu

Brush and paint your
Rooms of ideas and
Open door opportunities like
Windows of love and happiness
Neutering cold fears or guilt.

Sandals clad your feet like
Ample soldiers set to
Nurture the needful and
Defend the unknown.
As you like it, so will
Laughter guide your house and
Set your heart on fire!

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