Olugbenga Ayoola.O - The wise house

WISE HOUSE
I stood in the middle of the poetry,
We move forward to the wise house
Where all soul of the bard laid heads
Under the precious stone of the wisdom
Where million of head obtain knowledge
And their pen is mightier than sword
Their paper is stronger than stone
Under the feet of the creatures
A place where winds of knowledge blow
And the light of wisdom shines
I shall put my pen on the stone of nations
O my paper shall white than snow

Olugbenga Ayoola.O

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