Love!
I will never grow old in it;
Love!
It must be you;
And, i want your sweet stuff inside me.
It must be you! !
For, my heart is being touched byx your love;
And, no one knows what it is like to be with the right man.
Love!
I will never grow old in it;
And, no one knows how it feels to meet the best man.
Love!
It must be you;
For, i am now touched by your love.
Love!
The beauty of the heart;
Love!
It must be you;
So, try to meet me at Apam Junction!
On the Accra-Winneba Highway.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem