Tele Text To My Precious Pearl
Tele text to my precious pearl
Elegant victor in a nine ribs design
Star-studded pageant that i know first
The teacher i cannot pay salary
Her sadness she hides to make me live
Even when doubt, hatred and many to quit clouds she resist
Returning soldiers of long lost to their barracks for reformation
Always on the toe to fend like a lone ranger
Doing so much to think womb man is also a Lancelot
Ever consistent source of inspiration
God made for so many she knows not
Intolerance for indiscipline i have schooled from
Talking , toiling , and always working to enhance result
Esther, you are called; but i prefer a conqueror cause you have won so many battle to be called a KING.
HAPPY BORNDAY MAMY,IYA OLUWATOSIN
Copyright © Samuel Emmanuel | Year Posted 2016
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