(for Mrs. Seibatu Sandy ordered by her husband)

He was a wrecked ship when they met
Torn apart by yesterday's sins and errs
His tears were like the sea
His regrets were tall like a mountain
Then she saved him, yes, she did.

He was a foolish man when they met
A street lover, full of millipedes
For he was chasing centipedes
He prayed for a wife, God sent me a mother
She purposed him; yes, she did.

He was nobody when they met
This he have been hiding from her
The man he is today she made him
Giving him two colourful pearls
Thank God she never let him go.

He was a boy until he met her
His vows are still intact
Stronger as the love they shared first
The woman who makes him thirst
His weakness, his strength.

Come yellow, Come black,
Their home will be joyful as a puppy
Full of greens, fruits and seeds
Even thou he is afar, his heart bleeds
She is his, he is hers.

© Habakkuk Kargbo (Rabbi)