Akaro ooo! Se dada le ji
Eku imole oni
Ro ra omo mi ni be yen oo. Joo ma subu oo
Wo omo yii, a dara fun e
Our favourite lines fall as plague to many minds
Our mouth runs through the wallows of appreciation on the faithful day
And after that day, our hearts mingles strongly with others things away from the white garments.
We grow in godly films
And leave the height of righteousness
We embrace but disgrace
Daily our lips flip through the wisps of bliss
And our bells never forget to wake the morning birds
Yet our words pierce more to weep
Carefully covered are our logs with the darkest linen
Though we look closely to purge the lightly laid specks
Our friendship leads to adulterous flings
People admire, yet we desire their trip
Tears moves not our hearts but fulfils our claims
Happy we act even when jealousy lingers our feelings
We appreciate what we are given but depreciate the giver
The victims of our ways develop hate.
Some choose to tag your ways as one of the struggles of life.
Others hope for a testimony from the pain.
Encouragement here and there because of your treatment to these people.
My favourite are: “you can do it. It is only a matter of time.”
“Ah! How long do I have to cry?”
What if I were an orphan?”
“Ah! Do I still have to be good or look away?”
How easy can it be to pray for your enemies?
They boast of their things
And forget the grace begotten from silence
“Oh my heart aches. My heart aches for righteousness”
We cry Abba father
Though we prey
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