(13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)

Light Up Yourself

To the wind that blows and,
To the love that i share with you;
Light up yourself to live up to the expectations of life!
For, the muse of my love is for you.

In my toils and of my struggles,
Like a letter from the grave;
But, to the sweet of thew money left behind!
Then i may ask, 'what is poetry after all? '

Visiting your energy base now and then,
Using your pwoers of love now and then,
And like a letter from the grave;
But, when did the muggers became beggars? ! !

In my toils and of my struggles,
And of the love that i share with you;
But, try to light up yourself on this love!
And like the king of the jungle who needs a lover.

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