In majesty you breath,
In loving you liberally give.
In embrace you smoothen and heal.
Victory is reconded before war.

Breath, that open the gate to freedom.
Hands that heal and comfort.
Soaring with the spirit of song.
Liberated into the warmth of reality,
Where dreams are birthed and achieve.

Blessing Ekpe

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