And the poets sang with sweet refrain
Of love and loss, of joy and pain
Their words flowed like a gentle stream
As they wove their tales, like a beautiful dream
They spoke of nature, of mountains and seas
Of the gentle breeze and the rustling trees
They captured moments, both big and small
And turned them into something magical
Their words had power to move and inspire
To lift us up, and take us higher
They painted pictures with every line
And stirred emotions, both yours and mine
And though the poets are long gone
Their legacy lives on and on
For in their words, we find a light
That shines on, even in the darkest of nights
So let us cherish the poets' art
For they have a way of touching our hearts
And in their songs, we find a key
To unlock the beauty of this world we see.
By Otieno Elvis Gikoi
THE ELO’S POETRY
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