My Beloved
A Shoulder to lean on
The winter fire
A meek heart
A box of gift
from the Maker
He may be far but he's near
Same chi but different mother
Our love everyday, grows yonder
Others may leave, soul brother,
Won't
Hot days, Cold days he is still there
If he does, he still comes back
From Eke to Nkwo
From the first moon to the thirteenth, I have found no other
The mouth of those after us, will not stop telling about our eternal friendship,
The myth of it, they won't comprehend
It will be read on our epitaph, no other lived
#included some African words. Igbo-Nigeria-WestAfrica
#Chi meaning God.
# eke to orie; market days in Traditional Igbo. Used it to say 'from days to days'
#Igbos count months in moons.
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