I Do Recall

Milk belongs to babies as,
Strong meat belongs to full-grown-ups;
My life and my experiences,
I am now delivered out of the mouth of the lion.
Like the parchments,
Like the books;
You should not be quick-tempared in life.

To Yahweh the Father and,
Yahshua Messiah our King;
I do recall the memory of the unfeigned.
Compete according to the rules,
Live a better life;
And, you should not be greedy for filthy lucre.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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