Omolewa Poem by Hezekiah Tiamiyu

Like a wishing star across the sky
You stole my heart in piece.
I indeed saw a beauty fly
And got my self some wings.
I can still remember her glow,
Her wide smile and teeth that shone
I can still smell her scent
And the joy that surrounds!

Ómòléwà is her name
She isn't tall nor is she brief
She isn't broomlong nor is she plump.
I can still puncture every of her detail,
The color of her eyes;
Light-brownish
Her small cute nose
And her long dark hair
That touched down her toes.
She's such a kind of beauty!

Have you ever been loved?
Have you ever seen love?
How does it feel?
I wish I could know
How to be loved the same.
I do know how to love
Like I do Ómòléwà
But my love is yet to fly
Back to the grasp of my arms.

Ómòléwà is a beauty queen,
Well trained and pure in heart,
In humility is where she swim
And much respect she does have.
She's the perfect image you draw,
The dream girl you have painted.
The one who sets your soul on,
She's that kind of most wanted!

Ómòléwà
Áréwà
Beauty that defines beauty,
Attitude that makes you guilty,
Making many mannerless men mute.
I can still remember her small cute
Nose. Her hair long and dark.
A fair lady without lack!
I can still see a beauty fly
And in my dreams she did hide!