by Oladele Hussein
Listen to the spirit of the sound.
Hear the spirit calling.
It echoes from the land beyond
I can hear it coming.
I can hear the sound of their feet.
Far far away I can it coming.
The peoples voice lives with wisdom
It fills the vacuum left from dereliction.
Hear the sound of the angels
Hear them singing us out of despair.
It relieves our heart from loneliness
From it's beautiful echoe we soar
And danced from morning till night fall.
The spirit of the sound,
The sound and the spirit of fruition.
The sound and Spirit in motion.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
Straight and cool headed. I am a creative writer and project manager very passionate with what I do just like an hungry dog will feast on a bone., I believe in idea generation and exchange, so, that is why I dare to make positive change wherever I go - try me., To spice up my daily activities, I sum myself as a social media enthusiast, and an habitual lover of green environment - save the earth., It is all about Positive Change with Compelling Creativity - oleads here
Last updated July 14, 2015