Under The Great Trees Of Love Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

A talent and two sets of clothing,
With gols chain around your neck;
But, wash yourself always and be clean!

Horns of iron,
Clays of pot;
Cream your body always and be sweet for love.

Shields of gold and,
Shields of bronze;
Seen with a jar of flour! !

To the sons of the land,
To the daughters of the land,
Strongly attracted with the muse of love!

Grapes from the farmer,
Under the great trees of love;
And, to show you kindness.

Pressed grapes of sweet! !
Buuded with blossoms of love;
With honour and beauty.