SING ALOUD! (A POEM)

SING ALOUD! (A POEM) Arise and sing aloud for joy O ye people for a wonderful friend A friend who is like a brother unto me. The rooster may crow from dusk to dawn, But the hand of the LORD has been gracious to me. Many waters has run through the stream, But life itself has been a wonderful cream… Many have died in the past without glory, But the LORD has shown me HIS infinite mercy in HIS glory. I count my blessings every day in numbers That the LORD has increased me in numbers. Many struggle to live a great life? Indeed, there are many things to thank GOD for in Life, But one thing is sure; I’m alive and relevant in this life. Happy Birthday, my dear friend and brother. Enwemuche Maxwell O. ©07-05-2013 SING ALOUD! (A POEM)- A poem written for a dear friend-VICTOR ONOME OLOKOR on the occasion of his birthday celebration on 07-05-2013 by Enwemuche Maxwell

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