Astonished I am
By thine comely grace
Lush green leaves swaying in the breeze
All hang their apex in jealousy
When you walk by
The midday sun is it as hot
As your cool beauty.
Awesomeness is your birthright
Omidan,
Arẹwà
Ọmọge míì.
I don't know how to play the harp
I'd have sing to you
With the strings.
And I can't play the piano
I'd have made you blush
With the keys.
All I know is lines
I hope my lines are strong enough
To reel you in.
To me,
Mine and mine alone.
There is love in sharing,
But I can't share my love.
I'm the sole proprietor here.
Ridwan Akinkunmi Àjàgbé.
Abu Marwan (Sophocles)
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