Edward Kofi Louis
Rafik - Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
She is still the mother of my son and,
I am still with her;
But, i need to fulfil this dream with her,
For i am Rafik and i do love her!
She is still the mother of my child and,
I am still with her on this side of the town;
Thus, fulfilling the dreams of my life to enhance my status,
For, she is still the mother of my son.
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