To Adeola On Her Poem by jodekss gloatkenf

The merry mo has pounced in at
last

Your birth day resusitated my
consciousness from that stony
sopor

The gate of real reality got
opened to me at last at exactly
04: 04

The vow avowed afore need
being fulfilled for
Isn't today really my cousin's
day?

The twenty-fifth is truely to
thrust to the phase of being a
lone and a nine

May Heaven handover to your
head crowns that shine

Bequeath upon thee the giant
grace to celebrate the same

Many more than three hundred
and thirty-three trillion times
more

Happy birthday Deola, you this is
for

Munch many meat, gulp gallons
of any drinks but naught Gulder

Feel grig, entangle with fiends
and friends with a good and godly grin

Mollify mumsy and Praise your
pretty papa properly

Nay, extol Abba first, I mean
these meanly

I am sincerely yours, may God
uplift us all now, anonly

I can sight your site at the
toppest top

Deola, today, feel manic non-stop

Jodekss and his family bawled to the world

That o happy birthday Deola, may the
love twixt continue, ratify so o
God!