Edward Kofi Louis (13th October 1961 / Accra, GHANA)
I will wirte it like it is,
I will do it like it is,
I will ride it like it is,
I will say it like it is,
I will drive it like it is,
With the sweet muse of true love.
Under the Highway Bridge;
And like a strong donkey lying down between the two saddle-bags.
Like the like between us today;
Teach me and, let me know the ways of mnakind on this Highway.
Plate, late, ate!
Show me the way to peace and, let me drive along;
With the golden smile on my face;
Bringing in the light of true peace as i drive along over this Bridge.
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