CANTICLES OF A HAPPY PEOPLE (2)
Our summer is full of the joys of spring
We do not chase after the wind in winter
Our wrinkled faces in spring and autumn season
We let not our heart be troubled yet
Dining and wining in hope with a merry heart.
The path of life full of trials of many kinds
Yet, we sleep the sleep of the just
Craving the desires of our heart
Our canticle abides the fruits of the spirit
For life is vanity and a striving after wind.
©Segun MAKINDE.
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