Kwarley

The wall around Jerusalem is like the wall around your love,
But death came and took you away so soon;
I am like a child to learn about your muse but,
You left the world so soon for me to be your student;
Life is like that at times and,
You are Kwarley and death did not allow you to stay longer!
For the love of your sweet candle burnt out so soon and,
Death didn't waste time on your age.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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