Charming, Sensuous ...... Her Elegance Bewitching, Gorgeous ...... Her Beauty Alluring, Voluptuous ...... Her Physique Deranging, Delirious ..... My Mind
My Lady, My Madamé Ìfẹ́ mi, Ayọ̀ mi You're what I see as The tranquility of my soul You're what I know as The air I breathe in Being in your presence Takes me to paradise All I want to tell you is I love you scatter
Gradually, we begin to feel The breeze of the blessings That is filled in Ramadan Our bodies and souls are primed To increase in good deeds And decrease in bad deeds
This is from the bottom of my heart From a place deeper than the ocean I write to you with my heart in my hand I know you always hug your knee But trust me , you're not alone anymore I hope my words move through your hair As gently as a lover's hand