Lofa You'Re Loved

I have cried of her love, For her beauty is seen beyond, Everyone imaginations. She has rocked the earth, With her shinning minerals, Through the mt. wologizi. The most beauty curve on her, body is her smile. She's the cultivation to my elevation; The light to the lightless; A goal to their scores. She's the heart beat to their sugar; The movement to their journey. She's the proposal to their play, For she shall not be lost. Her fruit is something they, Can't live without. Why take her weakness for madness? She's cherished and loved, From every part of their hearts. She's the victory to the trophy. For she shall not be afraid, Of their faces, non their heights of play. Surprise them with your golden, Smiles from right-bar to left-bar. ©®2021 A.M. Ngumbu, Jr.