Cold Rooms

Clean and unclean,
Holy and unholy,
Back to the Hewbrews;
Because, he brews with the truth.

With inspiration and true love;
Into the minds of peace,
Ant, with the joy of the hearts.

Back to the heat!
The heat of Africa;
Taking care of you always with the air condtion.

In the cold!
But, you forget to warm your room always;
As the heart of joy fails to sit inside.

Where is the love between us?
If i may ask;
While you always put off your heaters when it is cold;
And, there is no warmth in your rooms.

by Edward Kofi Louis

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