OH MY WIFE TO BE
Oh my wife to be! Where do you reside?
Lead my hand to where your father preside
Let him have my purse heavy with dowries.
Take this ring blessed with diamond cowries.
My treasure! Shy not to fly on my kind wing,
For only you belong to the harem of the king.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem