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Dubai, a fast growing city in the world keeps the promise to be in the list of the best in the world.
I feel the blowing of your exhilarating wind From the distance of our separation. I see your flesh strongly encompassing with the inner musical grace. I hear your underneath wave of overflowing pure pleasure as its tore your heart apart. For thy blood,bones and flesh That visited the cosmos On this almanac feature. Oh welcome the new age The mirrow of aging. Of all the drummers My welcome drum is the best that could make you lively as long you follow the rhythms. Fear no more the fire of life For the fire is the narrow path of success. Trend softly;the cosmos is full of embers. Learn to shun and choose For, trying to please all is alacritous damnation Beware of the choosy ones For envious weed is effortlessly aroused Pairing with God The antidote of the cobra hearts Hiding with flowering faces Remember the cosmos welcomes you with mirth Which you with melancholia Live to reverse the case with your last breath Your creator shall have no option but to bless your ...
Ayanfe! My lady of virtue. She whose presence rocks my heart Like the traditional beat of odun oba. And her love fingering my little spot belle Like the tasty stew of ogbono. Ayanfe! Wait! Must I forever speak of us? Even at the battle field, fighting on horses Or on the play field, picking on roses Lovingly moving down the narrow path pointing to houses That we'll like to build together with our own family. Ayanfe! Let us sing of disapproving-display in the shade, By friends who doesn't believe we've prayed, They think their part has been played But to us it seems much like a shade. Ayanfe! Let your glossy body show the wide world Of our secret love affair As we are set to face them all And tell them of our undying love.
A few decades ago a baby was born looking radiant like a redolent spice Her Eyes wide-open like she came ready for it all Cried out loud when she needed to be touched Mother’s eyes sparkled with love and some tears of joy Father’s heart filled with pride and a gratitude to God Everyone definitely knew a queen had just arrived Every hand seriously craved for a feel of her Her birth story is surely a tale like none other It’s worth being sang in an opera It’s a picture that must be painted for all to see This is indeed the story ‘the queen of my heart’ Written by: Hamidat Doyinsola & Kazeem Adio (C) 2022
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