Yet To Come Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

A vision is yet to come,
For it is recorded in your name;
And you have to wait for it.

From the Mediterranean Sea to West Jordanland,
And to the pathway bewtebetween us;
On this love!
You are all that i need.

Your muse is recorded for a purpose,
Your love is recorded for a time;
Memories!
To see me beside you one day;
However, the offspring of the lion cannot eat grass.

Passions of Love!
Emotions of life,
Restless in every full moon;
But this vision will fulfill itself very soon