its colours are the soaring wings
Love a leaf;-let it shed
it rejoices as it swings off
Love the flag;-let it rise
its strength's in its height
Love the breeze;-let it dance
A vaccum love its endlessness too
Imprisoned without shackles
Hostaged without walls
Locked without safe
Sealed without lid
Bounded without ties
Charmed without spell....
How more can a soul be spellbound?
....to my "Paminku" ladies and my "Akinyele Loya Alagidi"
live and let live.
