In Silence I cry (Prof. Kofi Awoonor)
When
the wind of sorrow blow
The
pain of separation dents our hearts
Because
our loved ones have been sacrificed to the angel of death
Taken
away the breath of our wealth
Prof. Kofi Awoonor |
We
thirst and hunger for your creative ideas
But they only remain history left in books
A true son of the land
A true son of the land
Hearts yearn for the sincerity of your true affection
But
you lie in peace near your home
A life well lived
In
Silence I Cry
[A poem in honor of the late
Prof. Kofi Awoonor]
By Joseph Keteku [dynamic poet]
March, 2017
A life well lived.
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