I'M In Love
And I began to sing and write poems,
For her love, for her beauty,
This African beauty.
Wording the words I have never aired,
Wearing the smile of smiles.
If only she knew,
That my heart beats for no one else than her,
That I think of nothing else than her,
That my world ceases to exist without her.
If only she knew,
How my heart gladdens
And sing praises to the creator
Each time she’s by my side
And if only she knew,
That I’m in love with her.
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