Driven Away

Extol,
Riders,
Clouds,
Habitation;
I am like the defender of your love,
But being drivem away like the smoke around you.

Sing for joy and,
Let your love shine on me;
But blessed is the person who listens to me!
And, your lips uttered out positive words to me.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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