Xiddo

Glory and unity,
The name of my two staffs at hand to lead the flock;
And like Xiddo in the land of mangoes!
But i am free from the waterless pit at last.

Open your doors of love to me my sweet one,
For true love and peace will guide the multitude!
And like the springs of water with the brooks of the land.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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