He points his guitar
Not like a musician to the side
Not like a gunman
Aiming his battle at you
But like a prayer up into the sky
And when he sings
Our eyes die on him
Our hearts lift up with hope
And follow his guitar
Pointing up into the sky deep within us.
– Che Chidi Chukwumerije.
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
I will have to share this one with my Dad — the best musician I personally know. 🙂
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Oh please do! That’s a great honour – thank you 🙂
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