Tell Poem by Jide Pounds Ibitoye

Wipe her tear
reduce her fear
tell her Deease is not coming
as long as she calms her turning

Stabilize her sob
reduse her tragedy
tell her Samry is not singing at Oshodi
as long as she cleans her robe

clean her sweat
balm her pain
tell her Pascal is not dancing at spain
as long as she smiles at her best

give me her warmth
make known her thought
tell her Ola is performing in Greece
as long as she can feel loves breeze.