The poem "When the Sun Rise" by Michael Kuaku Kesse Somuah, dedicated to Omilos Eksipiretiton
WHEN THE SUN RISE to Servers’ Society, and participants of the 10th international seminar, with love
You will find joy In the mid morning glory When the path of light Un-blind its eyes Of the darkened gory
You will find rhythm In the holy sieve When the weary heart Finds the anthem of peace Beyond the oceans of stars
You will find cleansing In the purest sea When the dreadful stink Charm thy godly body Of past, To healing of dance, in the whispers now
You will find love In the comfort bosom When the silent air Bore delight In the groovy night And magical spice Of rainbow colors
You will find hope Someday; Somehow, You will find rest In the brightest sun. |
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Copyright © 2012 Michael Kwaku Kesse Somuah
Written and read in Korfos, Greece at Margarita Hotel Room 401 during the Invitation of Omilos Eksipiretiton annual summer seminar. 06/07/2012