If We Meet Poem by Blessing Asake

let me be and have my control,
have my words not my soul,
let me up buh don't lemme down,
word up me and console it.

weather the storm with cold smile,
stand with me with the hope of life,
sit right behind it and penny with me.

let the rain speak and spread to the world,
let the sun shows the world how beautiful it's, and then let the cold and hot see we are together.

let the world see us without the shade of light,
let the king ask who are we, why are we there,
Know one on Earth has ever done this should be our goal.

let the peace in Forest be our love,
Let jungle air be our desire, let nothing console us buh nothing just our words, let the world see how blessed it's to have
one.