I listened to one of Fela Anikulapo’s music and I relish its
lyrics as though the album was released just yesterday… for this moment and
time.
I understand word for word and could relate to every sound I
hear from the track. I wonder how words of decades past could still make such
great impact.
True words no matter from where it comes, shed its skin and
become new every day. Even after one is long gone, it comes up and break the
dark like the morning sun.
What doesn’t matter is how many words you may have said but
how many of them is the truth: what doesn’t matter is how many seeds you bury
at dusk but how many can come up at dawn to trace the sun.
Words are the most powerful of all because they have the
ability to come up anew after decades, scores and even centuries that everyone
will still relish them because the truth is what comes up with the sun.
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