Lonely London of lightening rain, Let London light shine in my pain,
Life to the living is mankind gain,
God is not a brutal driver of mankind's brain.
Let London return my drain brain;
Let me flourish as autumn grain,
I shall again awake from sleep,
I shall wait;
I will not fail.
Sing for me oh Lorita,
As a Nightingale;
Singing in the world's night of loneliness.
A Shepherd is always with his sheep,
His sheep worry less; Their faith is in their Shepherd.
Lead us where you know is best.
In the midst of my deserts;
Be my oasis of life,
Be my oasis spring,
Restore a beaten man in the deserts.
Falling in love is a nightmare,
Tempt me not oh Lorita, You have been tempted. My fear is yet unclear.
Be my life bearing water. As a mother embrace her infant,
I awaits your embrace incant.
Lorita is my visa; I do not need a Monalisa.
®Prince Ojoka
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