Sweet Fragrance Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

To the brook of the willows,
To the waters of Nimrim;
But she wiped his feet with her long hairs,
And like a refreshing sleep in the land of love.

The teacher has come! !
But she who you is very sick;
And like a new poem in your neighbourhood,
But, my house is now filled with the sweet fragrance of love.

Fed with milk buut not with meat,
And to sharpen your wits!
For, they made and served gods and goddesses according to their own understanding;
Until the end came and took them away in their nakedness! !

Miraculous signs and wonders,
In the Valley of Yiphthah El;
But open the gstes of your love and let me come in,
And like a noew poem in your neighbourhood.

I will kiss you my love,
And like a merchant looking for fine pearls;
But, do not give out what is holy to the dogs! !

Sweet fragrance,
Speaking figuratively;
And like the little drops of water beside you,
However, in wanting and desiring to have a child.

Acquire your life through your persistence,
And do not seek fdor the dead when they gone!
For, a voice came to me out of the cloud;
So, do not cast your pearls before the swine.

The least of all seeds,
David had many wives;
But, the movement of this water is what you can now see,
Because, the sweet fragrance is in my room!

Solomon had many wives,
But a mighty ocean is now ahead of you! !
For, this sailing boat is full of sweet fragrance;
But, try to remember Lot's wife and daughters!
Because, the same situation can occur to you in this world! !