It was on the 25th of December
The harmattan weather knocking at the doors;
and shutting the windows.
Hello! Hello!
His body shivers;
as his mouth now looks like a beaver.
Her voice can cure the sick,
uplifts spirits,
And has the magical power to stop a war.
'Good to hear from you',
was her response.
His heart was full of joy.
Then, the journey of love began.
I love you!
I love you!
I love you!
Became the song of the two.
But four months gone;
The acceleration of the vehicle of love began to slow down.
At the fifth month
' I have to end this'
Became the goodnight of the damsel.
' It's alright' was the reply from the other side.
Then the vehicle ground to a halt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Ikenna. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.