My Mother Kanto

I promised to open your eyes Kanto
I promised to restore your sight
I promised to take care of you Kanto
I promised to make everything right

They say if a young woman says no to marriage
Just wait till her breast sag
But in you oh my lovely Kanto i invested all my life

A man that does not lie shall never marry Kanto
It has all been for the best
They say although the buttocks are in constant friction
They live a happy life

I choose to live a life on the ropes of sand with you Kanto
You just need to follow the trail
We could live in the world of promises
Where district factories don’t exist

by Winniefred F. Gbemuotor

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