Any house looks better by the presence of flowers
A city can be distinguished by its standing towers
Crops will flourish if there is a sufficient rain showers
And thus dear, is the same to “This love of ours”
Let’s put flowers to our love meat
And add towers to make it stand firm and fit
Plus the rain showers to make it clean and neat
For you can’t sow rice to harvest some wheat.
This love of ours is of great value
And a kiss always means “How are you?”
Let’s avoid big mouths, so we can’t argue
Then love of ours could stand even in Dafur.
Your love to me means a lot
For it clearly keeps my feelings hot
Let’s pray that it’ll never be cut short
As we live in each others strong love fort
To match you my love there is none
I’ll say this in time of trouble or fun
I’ve never loved any other woman
Like the way I love you my sweet hun.
So, let’s fortify our love
And each other being ready to serve
As pullet taken care by the mother-dove
Only then can we overcome any hurdle or curve.
This love of ours, dearly is the best,
To both of us, the other comes first,
We have endured n won countless life tests…
Now its time for us to enjoy our love, n have a rest….
Kheri Mbiro © 2009, February 26th.
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