If a story is ought to be told,
I prefer it should be told by you.
If a meeting is supposed to hold,
my delight had it that it should hold by you.
The simple truth is this:
you are the oxygen i inhale.
Take all what ive said as forgeries.
But bear this: you again i did exhale.
As thy name implies; Boluwatife.
'Just as the Lord had it'
That by you my fear is fair.
And joy tarry within me beacause i own the vesssel of it.
(Here is the raw truth)
Wow, ive gotten to all my problem an answer.
Yea, 'Bolu', is the partner.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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