Comments about Jacqueline Agboti
Chide me for the wrong,
Tell me of my hollow.
I'll love you with a song,
a veer from you, i turn and follow.
Inform me of my motive,
Of that, you know no wisdom.
'Tis afar view a correlative,
I must take lead of my kigdom.
Scrutinize me of my being,
I have no nature to beguile.
Of you, can you believe what im seeing?
After before, we are to recocile
Alter me of my self preponderance,
to fall at hands way.
I warn you, cease to wrinkle me for your confidence,
I remain, im unchanged, i stay.
Praise me, as i have loved you, ...