My teacher asks me how am related to Jasmine.
My close friends want to know whats between me and her, but i also don't know her.
The nqme Jasmine keeps on repeating its self in my head.
I wonder whether her colour is like that of a black lady.
Gishu or Luo one of my favourite.
Black or red lips depending on her tribe.
Afro hair or "magu magu style".
both good for her complexion.
Jasmine hope when i meet her she can recognize me before i explain about myself.
No wrinkles though she doesn't use vaseline her skin is so simple.
Jasmine hope you stay forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem