TO YOU: OUR WELLWISHER, GRATEFUL
Now what can I say, graciously befitting?
That when I took my love to the square
Pour as water falls everyone, ever known
Rolled drums the song; here comes love
This hills of biting thorns you turned majestic
The bloom of my flower to the song saw joy
And to you all here my frankincense of poem
Gold I have none only resin inked pouring pen
Today we rest having danced your bids all night
And as I bend to kiss her new day on opened lips
To you, I do the honours, my heart forever sparkle
To my lovely flower your accolade made bloomer
Thank you
God bless you all: your homes; rightlife birthright
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