Nartey

I am a King but my step-brother is a slave,
I am a Queen but my step-sister is a slave,
For the opposit poles are now united in love;
And, i will find a way to solve this problem.

Real and deep,
Into outer space to seek for help;
Slow but sure,
Illuminating the human minds and hearts to find answers;
For my name is Nartey and,
I do have the love that penetrates through the fogs.

There are many slaves around me and,
I will do anything to help them;
For it is like the unfinished agenda and the plan of love.
I will find a way soon,
Because, my step-siblings need help.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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