Feoma Mama Came In Silken Tresses
I saw the rainbow in seven colours
The twilight was such a delight to sight.
Feoma Mama came in silken tresses
She came wearing her rose-tinted glasses
Glowing like the eyelashes of the night
With the sheen of the moon.
Her eyes were twin blinking brown balls
With the golden eyelashes of Dawn
Oh, Feoma Mama !
Our love will ascend higher
Reaching for the stars of the universe
And lift us into the bliss of Paradise.
In my painted words
The flowers of our love will blossom
Our love will be like red roses in bloom.
Oh, Feoma Mama !
Even Heaven knows my heart
That I love you.
By Michael Chima Ekenyerengozi
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