Rumours,
Claimed,
With young boys and girls!
But, i am Boahen with the muse of love;
So, try to understand my status in this land,
And, be like an ethnic work to respect my muse.
Love,
To write a new story;
Love,
Praying that i will always be with you;
Love,
Wake up my sunshine! !
In the land of beautiful flowers.
True love,
Being merciful and compassionate;
Love,
White as snow;
Love,
To forgive me and to accept my works;
In the land of your muse.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem