Ankomah
I want to have your babies!
But you are ambushed in the night by a stranger.
Love is like a visit to the City of David,
And you are mine forever!
'Yahweh Ropheka'! !
For the roses given to Rose is also for you;
And you are like the transcript on this love.
You are my life and like,
An interview to keep you on the tracks;
But if you run into a wall, don't give up.
Life is about the struggles that it brings,
So do not hide your love from me oh my lover!
Because, i want to have your babies.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis

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