Joy Comes In The Morning Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Joy Comes In The Morning

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A young wild ox! !
To skip like a calf;
Half of the show,
Weeping may endure for a night,
But joy comes in the morning! !
A strong mountain,
A lovely valley,
With the view of the land ahead;
Fit!
Benefit;
Girded with great joy.

Sunday, March 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,love and life
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Edward Kofi Louis

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