A Muzzle

Keep a muzzle on your mouth while the wicked is in your presence,
For the Book of True-Love is never known to them;
And try to sow beside all waters to gain your future.
The sun has tanned me but i am here with my words,
So tell me if you, love me and i will care for you;
Because there is no darkness in the wilderness of your fruitful love!
Life is like everyone with his or her mate,
And with broad rivers and streams everywhere!
But keep a muzzle on your mouth while the wicked is in your presence,
For there is no love in their hearts!

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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