Blessing Awoniyi

To my Inamorata

Darling,

Can you be the bouquet of sweet songs

I will always sing

In the symphony of my heart?

Can can can you?

 

Hon,

Can you be the only figure

I will always serenade in the valley

Of my soul?

Can can can you?

 

Beloved,

Can you be the harmonious violin

My heart will always play

In the orchestra of worries?

Can can can you?

 

 

Sweetie,

Can you be the river

That will always wash away my fear

In the bank of uncertainties?

Can can can you?

 

Flame,

Can you be the only tree

That will always bear me fruits

In the land of love

Can can can you?