His black lips!
Very attractive;
And, he is called Ntim;
A native of my land.
Muse!
With the taste of love;
Together as one to live in peace;
Life!
Swimming across the river of love;
And, with your sweet muse in mind.
Life!
Like the prose of poetry;
With the blue bells of love displayed around the almond tree that blossoms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem