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She is the voice that once voiced my heart
Which makes thoughts run through my brain
She is the ray that lights the candle of my art
By which God's wisdom enlightened its campaign
Then I started hustling non-stop to make A's
While simple logics loose itself in classes she sways

Her words don't express our weaknesses
That way, everyone experiences true happiness
Of a truth, you're born to design our joyfulness
Here I am sending thanks to God's wisdom in you
In your uniqueness, together we travel the blue
Of academic pursuits lay before us as at when due

You've nicely depict the duty of a true teacher
The triangle of economics linking many a feature
Connected to one another like sermon of a preacher
In the world of your own with less rules 
You lifted my ability from being an object of ridicules 
To such level to using most of all economics tools
 
You voiced eagerness into my ear drum
Time for your class, I can't explain how blossom
My mind lingers cum readiness to succumb 
Without hindrance to any atmospheric pressure
Except to the call of thy teaching: a refresher
Working superbly like an outstanding thresher 

You deserve my time
So with you I celebrate this day
May your happiness be sublime
And never lead you astray

I offered you GRACE; be brave
In grace that all foes be enslave
Not to manipulate your destiny
Or disturb peace of your colony

Claim every good things you envy
Either as small as a pretty anchovy
Or as big as the largest world mansion 
Regardless doubts; a graceful expansion

I can tell from the little have seen
The interesting rate of your impact 
On how students' studies won't be burden 
Thy logics made simple and intact

Happy birthday, dear friend of soft mind
Touching souls considered daughters
With firmness displaying her heart so kind
Washing away her considered sons' fears like waters 

Dear Olutoyin Olowokere 

Live long
Stay strong
Pray well
Off hell

Keep the best ways
For your own days
Please, celebrate life now 
Before to death bow 

© Olábòsóyè Wèmímó Oláolúwá 
® 2022
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