Comments about Feyisayo Anjorin
My God And My Girl(Ii)
You kept me from painting the streets' pavement
With the red paint look-alike that you made
You kept me from panting and craving for the pleasures that would fade
You kept my most precious treasure from me
Till you could trust my strength to handle her with the necessary care.
You remain in a state too far for my circumstances to threaten
just like all you made and gave life.
I take in the cool or warm air you gave freely to keep me smiling