Beate

You are my love and the gate that makes me meet others,
So i will not stop loving you.

Yur love to me is like the need to educate children,
And so sharpen are your skills of love towards me;
For i am the one for you too.

Beate, of the 'Annual Fetu Afahye' with the durbar of Chiefs;
But, you are like the 'Omanhene' of my place.