Jah Wutafi

Tell the Indians that i am part of them!
Because the rainbow came and saw my nakedness;
And i am now like 'Jah Wutafi' on the banks of love.

Your love is like the expanse of dazzling crystal,
And like the burning coals of fire!
But tell the Indians that i am part of them.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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