(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

It Matters To Me

The appreciation of your love matters to me,
With "Purple Rain" over my head;
Always in search of you.

"Hard Road To Travel"! Meeting closed doors on my face;
Not even a window saw my plight.

Light of the truth!
Bright light of true love;
Where is my heart on this act?

My lips are for you my sweet one,
Because we are meant for each other!
Across the sands of life in search of you,
Like a stranger in your town.

Searching for your love,
Because the appreciation of your love matters to me;
I know how you feel over there in your land,
With the muse of the Sunshine on this issue.

by Edward Kofi Louis

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