Like an island from the deck of a ship

You can’t really imagine how beautiful it is

If you do, then you would have done with limits

How much you discover when you come close

Yet so little when you observe from afar

If robots could be made, and would allow man travel in the mind of another

Then yours is one i had always wanted to voyage

For a woman who’s had her fill of God

Whoose action, speech and life depicts God

You would wonder what encounter she’s had

I always wish I’ll go into her mind

And see why you live as you do

I wonder what life has meant to you

Or how it has dealt with you

And treasure how you have come to survive

And how you have come out with such great beauty

When she meets my eye’s view

I wonder even more to know what she is

And then the opportunity came with th morning

At that point i should say

There were many different versions of her story

Many single stories from rather selfish minds

So i decided to pick for my self what was real

Here is my story:

Created with such sensitivity to pick out the smallest of all crap

Yet with a mixture of an awesome amount of mind will and audacity to confront such discrepancies

An underlying stream of Love, compassion, affection that could break a brick wall

Filled with such inspiring vocabulary, grammar and great lingual power

The piercing sweetness when she lets her mouth open, to release, with such precission, as well as harmonionus melody that could soothe a baby to sleep, yet make a man cry his pains out.

A gift to the world

A woman of value

A virtous woman to her husband

And a loving mother to her children

Yet, a friend of mine

And in a world where the word Beauty has been confined to the limits of physical perfection

I step out of such ignorantly misleading paradigms

To tell you how beantiful you are…..and If i should say that……

I love you so much.

Happy Birthday ma.

: Kemi Obanubi