There lives a man of virtue,
Dwell in him venoms of boiling kettle.
Married the beauty from the sun
That set from the west and rise in the east.
The only daughter of prince of Persia,
Her waist dances along the beads
The crown of her head heavier
Than the sand crust of olumo rock.
She's the beat of every man's chest
A glance of her gives no rest,
The voice she behold is from above
Her passage fumes out colouration of her beauty.
She speaks like a new angel,
Look at the dot on her forehead.
The symbol that shines like the crystal.
Virginity is her theme of love.
The man lives well as a man
Envy crushed him into a wheelchair.
His fear playing on his crippled leg
Now the beauty is at his feet
Feeding him day and night.
Love beyond the jungle.
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Chosen Star Poet Aybam
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