Weep Not Sad Soul
I am giving you this bead,
An unbroken chain of knowledge,
It is your passport to reach the world.
The soul of a man is a far country,
Impossible to explore by anyone with blood.
When the road seems lock on your journey,
Light up the lamp and see the guiltless smile
On my face; then you can find your way.
(C) John chizoba Vincent
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