I shall smile even if my tears

do fall, because I have found you

and even if, my hopes wither,

my heartbeat still lives on

because your eyes

heal its wounds

Don't you hear the neigh of the wind

and how my mind gallops far,

let my eyes be blind so I

can see the fervent glory,

that is you

Even if I have to brawl

with the cyclones and abase

them to dry your tears,

my muscle shall congeal

for you,

I'll kill the thunder that

barks against you in the peril of the day

or uncanny nights...

for you

I shall rest in the loyalty of your hands,

my heart be cherished,

your heart do I approve,

so let the roses fly

by the dozen,

and frankincense be used

to wash the feet of my goddess,

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                                   By Kakraba Afful