Wisdom Of The Ancient Poem by Kolawole Ajao
Wisdom Of The Ancient
True gaiety moves you close to tears
When happiness is cloned you 're moved to tear
Where I am, I am with my angels
When I vamoose, I vamoose with them all
Orange and lime's trees sprout same leaves
In taste they are farther apart than day and night.
very beautiful + it is short. 'True gaiety moves you close to tears When happiness is cloned you 're moved to tear'. I just love this part.... so simple and nice and of course TRUE! ! ! ! keep it up! ! ! !
My good friend I am fully awake now and really enjoyed this beautiful poem a lot. And it is such a wonderful truth which I now see with ease. I love the way you bring things forward for us to ponder for a few seconds and then of course there is a cognition.............. Good One Jim Troy
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4/18/2024 4:15:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Really like this poem. The more I read it the more i like it. Best wishes Dave