If you cannot count
The iota of love
How do you count
The bitters of hate
If you cannot count
The wonders of succession
Why do you toy
With the awesomeness of
Secession
If you cannot count
The hair strands
You cannot count
The leaves on the Iroko
If you cannot count
The microbes in
The skies
Will you count
The rays of the sun?
If you cannot count
The droplets of tears
Counting droplets of blood
Is flogging the winds!
