To watch, and to pray
To mock on a bay
The twisted mind
Inlets a sea of condemnation on mankind

To watch, and to pray
To counsel the wise on the Way
For who knoweth what shall be?
The discerning? Their end? Maybe?

To watch, and to pray
The future, a murky gay?
Broken dreams? Jovial seams?
To life beseems?

To watch, and to pray
The promised day
Time and Tide, a merciless superintendent
For man, hope, to a time and judgment!


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I am Festus Oppong Kwabena Asante (FOKA). An entrepreneur (web designer, web hoster, advertising agent), journalist, poet and writer. I love art and poetry. And this platform is my bit of contribution to the African community (millennial generation), to endeavor to showcase their talent on a wide platform such as this to the world while creating connection that last a lifetime with the denizens herein. P.S. Though predominantly African-centric, peoples of other Nationalities are welcomed.



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