Sweet Melody Of Love.
What a divine rhythm,
It keeps my heart beating every second of the day,
It sounds like a 'bata drum',
East wind bring me my dancing shoes,
Cos I want to dance.

The singing melody in my heart is a food unto my soul,
I am filled to the minimum because the tempo of the percussion keeps on rising,
No audience to watch me dance, it's only me and myself,
The more I dance the anxious I become.

Every detail of the beat is been followed by my dance steps,
My spirit attempts to cut the flow but I wouldn't stop dancing,
I know she is also dancing somewhere else.

I know she is also tapping her feet to this awesome melody,
I can hear an aroar of various percussions to which she is dancing to,
It sounds impossible but we are both dancing somewhere, somehow, at the same time,
To the sweet melody of love.
-comrade winsala oluwagbotemi ayomide. ○2010; 19-06-2010.