Sweet words of sound words
A calming heart to the anger of a child
Seen yet not known
How my words play in the ears of a child and not to be blown
If only I could keep quiet
For the child to hear her sound
Not to shout at the waves of life
But to dance to the music of life
But not all words are sweet
Not all sounds are clear
How could our baby hear the words of the wise?
How could she dance to the music for the price?
I will play the harp of psalms to my Queen
She will teach the child to sing
For this troubled world to lay,
Manger is the best place to stay
(c) Derrick Ofori Donkor – 27/10/2016