It is like a deep black hole;
What is it?
When the birds were singing,
I did hear of our name.
What is life?
Have ypou suffered so much for nothing? ! !
There is something, if you eat you will die;
But from the same thing,
If you don’t eat you will die as well.
To the land of timber,
To the land of cocoa,
To the land of bananas,
To the land of plantain,
You are facless and expected to see through the window.
Where are you Francisca?
How is life moving on with you over there?
For the ear tests words and the mouth tastes food;But i am here tonight to share my love with you.
And you are now captured by various lusts around you!But try to change before it is too late because,Only few will be chosen at the end of all things.
One step forward is all that you need to make a change.
Empower,Routinely;And like Macqoss your friend in the land of joy!But the job market is now exposed to you,And like the stakeholders in the land of your muse.
Because that also pertains to your muse!This is like one of my poems,And this is like one of my works;But Willie is my name and i know my ways around!All the same, it wasn’t my fault to make love to you.
But my brain is matured enough to teach you out there.Entertain me with your love and let me teach you my ways,For i am planted in a pleasant place of love;And like matured grapes found in the wilderness with humour, peace and love.
