Come and sit on the mountain of love and,

But the measuring line is what i have to watch always,And there is time for everything always in this life.

But i am Taqa writing out my mind.Trousers and singlet,Your are from Kasoa in the Central Region of Ghana!But you met the Evangelist in his hotel room for counselling;And to visit his washroom was more than you expected.

And with loving kindness i will meet up to your sweet muse.The clouds will cover the earth after the nuclear wars!But part of the heavens will reveal the light after the clouds are removed;And like your sweet love in the land of the judgement seat,But a faithful servant is very valuable to a person.

Do call him ‘Uchebulem’,For i am the Seer next door;And he is going to be the man of the people.

But your greenery forest is very thick and hush.I was the guy in town and you were the lady to meet,For the buzz of the ocean was like your love that night.Conni, youe sweet love resonates with my soul and,The tranquillity of your heart will be mine always.

And like the act of your lover in the land of darkness;But try to return to yourself and learn for the better.