For your beauty is to your husband always.
Ishmayl became an archer and married a wife from Egypt,
But you are very loyal to your husband;
So be like the Tamarisk tree to satisfy him always.
Gloria, your love is like the cave of Kiryath Arba;
And you will enjoy the fruits of your toils all day long.
Rise and learn and arise to the love of your husband,
For we all need partners in this world.
I have no choice at all.Yes, you can kill the prophets but,You cannot kill the message!So do nestle up my tea and my nest like,The hopes and dreams that i have for you.Of the optical values of my love to you,To swing out the muse with love and care;Like the love that we share on…
For your beauty had really touched my heart!
But some people wait for a life time in a moment like this!And what i see around me brings grief to me because,The poor are not taken care of.
For my flowers of love are always ready for you to pluck them.
But i am Theophilus still in search of you.
I am the first person to pluck the mango of your sweet love and,I will always remember your black dread locks;For you came alone like the King of Pop Music.I will always remember your sweet taste and the love that we shared,And the rings on our hands today are like the waterfalls.They will always be…
