Elishama

Undo the riddle and learn my muse,
For it is like a show among the stars of love;
But you will either take a bus or trek to school on this issue.
The custom of the people are in vain but,
They do feel pain when you teach them;
Because, their ears are very hard like the metal of a train!

Massebah is in the House of Baal and,
My people love it so;
For they are too blind to the truth.

Elishama, imbue us with proper morals and ethics;
But at the dark side of love, do give us the light to move on.

Learn like the Smokey Mountains,
Love like the Mount Kilimanjaro,
And teach like the Mississippi River;
For a compelling charm and a dashing smile on your face.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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