Priscilla

Lions and palmtrees,
Every three years with a new song of love to you;
But i have succeeded my father David and,
I will praise yahweh forever!

Priscilla, i am the one you need on this love;
And like manna from heaven,
I will always satisfy you.
I am the one you need on this love,
I am the one to make you glad always,
So let us sit around the pots of meat and eat.

Yahweh Nissi!
I am with the wings of love to fly to you;
And you need to hold on to your dreams,
For today you've found the right man in your life.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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