Rose
Daring rose flower
At dew thy birth is not seen
But when arrives tower
I plunged my hearth to commit a sin
For this beauty I am under pressure
For I have done the done against my wedlock
For this thy celestial treasure
I will be glad if I am with a luck
And be late rather to be late
For many me will be glad to have the as a fate
For thy beauty is unlike beauty of pity
That many thee think is a thing of necessity
Do not compromise mine dare
For converters not to apart us tear
poem by sanusi samuel Akanni
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