The Dreams Of Mallam Julius Comments

I dream of times when my name lingers in the tongues of men, staying long like the sky in its empty space
I dream of times when I be called among the great of history, staying and living old with time in its endless journey
I dream of a world where its people clap echoes of peace and dances in the fields of unity. Smiling to truth of oneness; embracing the fear of the creator
I dream of a society that boast of men of mildness', product of greatness, yields of waken love
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