People think she’s beautiful;

But beauty has elastic limit.

I used to think her an angel,

But angels are not humans.

Smiling is not the easiest exercise;

For her, it’s painless.

Give her a frown,

You get a smile in return.

You see no star in the day,

But this star brightens my day.

I see her every morning,

she keeps my company at night.

She’s not ‘an African Lady’

She’s my Akwa Ibom Girl!


Sequel to An African Lady
www.nairaland.com/2289600/african-lady

Ima fiop

Oh Abasi mbok ima