Joyous

Joyous,
Of a time report;
Lights,
To stand up continually;
But King Slomon gave the Queen Of Sheba all that she desired,
And i am ready to lead you on like the gold of Ghana.
Three down and three up,
Blessed is the one who considers the poor ones;
But your secret desire is now noted by my love,
And i am ready to give you all that you want.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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