Tears of love
T' wasn't an ordinary day,
Saturday that week was
not.
Clearly and freshly
remembered
A knock on the door
And a love story starts
Not an accident for the
boy!
Chasing and chatting
ensues,
Fully unaware she feels
Any love for the boy she
feels.
Disinterested or hard to
get chic?
Week by week seeking her
heart
Real love fight for the
boy!
Rightly chosen and spoken,
Simple sounding yet
effective
Strings of nearly
whispered words
Constantly convincing Lovi
Belinda
charmed and cheered
She falls for the boy!
Sure n' sincere the
affection,
Scores of promises agreed
Always keeping the
connection
For ours love God to bless
Nourishing the ego and
wishing
Madly languishing for the
boy!
Oh land of arap Samoei,
Tears of love you absorb
Your nights the cause
Pacifying her is my duty.
Oh land of Samoei
Come back for the boy!
Happily shared her meals,
Kindly longed her warmings
Strolling the nights under
her storms
Cant let go whatsoever
Mine heart is strongly
tied
In each tear for the boy!
Wa Ngolya
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