Cherita, this romance in your head
Will only land us both on my bed
On my bed? Our mind will be on bend
And mtswchch; muutsch, will know no end
Do your 'good - best' to make us stay
Listen not to evil counsels of false friends
Play well with love and always pray
That this love will know no fiend
Cherita, now is the time to grow
Time to be sober and to sow
Flee flirting, come now and be mine
And let us dig into knowledge mines
Cherita, never hurry,
Cherita, never worry,
Peace: be still; for there is gain
In every bit of unwanted pain
Cherita, make every morning
A sweet and pleasant melody
Put not this love in jeopardy
Spread your wings, let's continue singing
This song is for both of us, sure!
A song for love that is huge and strong
And when both of us are long gone
Its melody will be forever done!
Jude Ogunade - Ghana,2010
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