But in the morning, it devours the foe.
This is a message for an appropriate time,
Like a strong donkey lying down between two saddlebags;
And in the evening, it will divide the plunder!
Doe, foe, roe, woe!
Blessings the breasts and the wombs;
Of an appropriate message to all the women,
But to bear a child’s burden is like to embalm his father!
But life at times is like a wild colt by a spring of water.
For i am the one who want to lead you on,And i do have the right fruits of love.
My love to you was like the hippopotamus in the river,But my muse to you was like ‘Louis XVI’!So do visit me in Takoradi and let me take you round like,A tourist on this love with many windows.My care to you is like Jomo Kenyatta of Kenya and,I will show you what it is to…
Come to me my love and,You will be crowned with the glory of my love;And like the place where the herds do lie down in peace.I will be with you always because of the joy in my heart,And you will overcome the sorrow of your heart with love.
But i took care of her and now,She is very beautiful and lovely.I have now seen what love can do,For she is now very beautiful and attractive.The lack of food can deprive your beauty and,Life is also about how we do care about our neighbours;Like a doe set free that utters beautiful words.
Life and joy!With the purity of the movements of the colours;But the cockroach might have gone that way.Conversations! !Random;But, within the People,In the land of your muse.Love!Very postive and very cheerful;Life!Like trivial trends and the muse of love,And like the Encyclopedia Britannica;But when you forget my name,The galaxy of love will figure it out.Life and…
So come out with the flying colours of your hidden love towards me,For i am the one that you do seek.Take care Fatimeh,Because i do care for you;And this love in the air around you is what i need.I love you and i want you to know,For a new morrow is yet to come on…
