The poet: the honest minds

Honest voice
It’s tone of stone
Air can’t hold it,

World can uphold to change
Weight amasses with mass of sincerity,

Awaken the sink souls
Awkward in sail ship,

Might light with speed
Gent mountain can’t stop it
Fountained with root of honor,

Honest minds are mine like gold
Rare to be riped,

Bright like sky
Fly above flight.

BY: AUWAL UBA MUSTAPHA

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