Magical Poetry

Magical Poetry
Micheal Ace

Sunday, 2 October 2016


Come and sit
Drink my concoct
Which I have prepared
With spicy words of poetry
Tell your belly not to cry
For there is beauty
In this my city
I've been there
I have seen houses
Built with showy stones
I've walked on glinting paths
Of finely weaved smiles
Of crystalline hearts
And apt minds
Beautiful city
This beautiful city
The north of my breaths
Where my merit sun shall rise
Farther than misery miles
Than floody tears
And despairs
This is dreams
The dreams I birth
For this future of Nigeria
When these days finally come
Every living soul shall sing
For the beautiful city
A beautiful song
A beautiful song
Micheal Ace

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