In the bustling streets of Lagos town,
A young lady with a smile of renown.
Her voice may be silent, but her hands speak,
In graceful movements, emotions peak.

With every gesture, she paints a tale,
Of love and laughter, of joy prevail.
Her eyes shine bright, her spirit pure,
A beacon of hope, forever sure.

In silence, she conquers hearts anew,
Her sign language, a masterpiece true.
Each motion, a melody to behold,
In her presence, all...