Poem

Fix me a heart beat grow me a rose create me a winter night play me a symphony caress my warmly breast feed my soul ...

Where hope and challenge flow in streams. Across the capital, through cities and field, The heart of Ghana is revealed ...

Where do I go from here? When all around me, toothless trees trembles when merciless mad machines make mountains mumbl ...

The West says Nigerian writers howl. We have first hand experience nbsp; Of what to be in a hole means. It i ...

In the heart of the pitch, where legends are born, nbsp; A maestro danced with grace each early morn. nbsp; With eve ...

In the dawn of a nation 39;s cry, When shadows loomed and hearts sighed high, Rose a son from Volta 39;s shore, ...

O money, be kind to me. You were with me, but now you're lost, and I'm at a total loss. They ll ask for diapers, C ...

In the heart of Atlanta, USA, a Ghanaian poet named Rashad Abdulai sat at his desk, reminiscing about his homeland. His ...

Is it the pre-Easter shopping spree? Or because His death sets us free Is it because we think it amp; 39;s God amp; 3 ...

In 1847, the day did arrive, Liberia stood - her freedom alive. A beacon of hope, a dream came true, Prestige, dignit ...

Today is your birthday A remembrance of what will never be forgotten I 39;m here mourning again without volition I s ...

Stormy clouds attempt to Sink I Sing Worship songs that Link To passionate Winds That ring and Ring Carrying me on ...