Happy People Poem by habib akewusola

HAPPY PEOPLE.
Sweet sugar with lots
Of energy content,
Legend of today's contest
Communicate and be bold
As friends with no end.
What is corruption without
Investment?
Increase in constipation while
The land reshape into a
Battle fun fare.
We presently hate greens
Prospects,
Cassava has become dry sticks
By our door step,
My backyard is a nightmare
So I trade fear.
I would get there
As we face the mirror,
Trace errors, replaced into
Figures,
And travel like freedom.
I will create a unity
Anthem
Favorable for my dark flesh,
In presence of the earth
Where this continents erects,
Think like the prophet
Africa will get there
Before sun set.
AKEWUSOLA HABIB.