White and Ash
Gentle bubble boos, sweet sexy baes
Glamour through South porch as of sheep
Gleaming goal of distinction having North fees.
We’ve been dressed in the native attire of Integrity
Worn on our body is White
Firm on our waist is Ash,
Complimentary garment of United.
Found round nook and cranny
Of our cream and brown
Poverty antidote colony –
Coupled audit in weeks, subsequent in assurance days,
We’ve learn legacy.
At Middle-belt lies the confluence
Of solid bridge influence
Where water brigade abounds,
Here lies the three cord in musical terrain
Humming anthem of all for scores.
We do might works,
We calculate glorious figures,
Attentive to accuracy,
Retentive in memory.
Flocks of Sheep
Tendered by Shepherds of I Can
Shall come and go through rods of pen;
Fed with meal of delight – yet
Will within, win wars
Of success in hands of destiny.
Discussion1 Comment
Superb poem, more wisdom unto you..