Habib Akewusola Poet Ballade

Festiver of Prayers

FESTIVER  OF  PRAYER.
Rain  of  pain
Transgress  to  become  my
Veil,
What  day  will  man
Reunite, with  the  aim
To  standout  and  play?
Heavy  cry  of  infected
Crowd,
Face  towards  the  clouds,
Singing  aloud
Songs  of  solitary  verse.
The  festive  is  packed
Various  tribes  become  one
Shaft.
Prayers  accumulate  in  heights,
We  need  a  city  consisting  of
Only  lights,
Even  at  nights
Perfect  those  without  sight,
Reject  bribes  to  cook  
Lies.
We  search  towards  the  spirit
Life,
Miming  there  vibes
As  the  moon  shines,
Into  every  eye,
Submit  your  crime, to
The  ONE  who
Takes  up  all  fights.
This  a  selfless  night
Pay  every  missing  tithe.
Kind  advise,
Don’t  miss  his  right.
                                                                                                                                  AKEWUSOLA  HABIB.

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