This is a very poignant poem. It comes at an interesting time for me.
Yesterday, My fiancée and I paid for a Nigerian friend to have an apartment for a year. We were very proud and happy to help. Our friend, his name is Obabukunmi, or Oba for short, appreciated it very much.

We will continue to give Oba financial support to that he can eat and have clothes even when others refuse to pay him for working for them— which they often do.

Thanks for the post!
JP