Gold

In love,
In spirit,
In faith,
But in peace is the mind which is very healthy.

Gold, god, old, do, dog, go!
But try to keep yourself very pure;
For, i am walking in the snow alone to reach your house.

Your beautiful picture is still hanging up in my room,
Qualified with the love of your muse at peace;
But, we need real love on this earth than the bullets of war! !

Braided hair,
Modest apparel,
Expensive clothing;
But exercise yourself in holiness!
And let your progress be evident to all.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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