You've seen how love have taken off the tracks of your memory,
And how you're even forced to check your E-Mails every now and then;
All because of a woman in Northern Ghana.
The mus eof life and the muse of love,
I pray and hope that you do not fall off forever! !
Now that your heart is heading towards the north.
The muse of life along the narrow path!
With the muse of joy around the opening of love;
With its entry through the lintels.
Ever forward and ever merciful!
Proceeding along to meet the lover of your heart;
Of a woman in Northern Ghana.
Help! !
Let me hold your hands and guide your ways;
For, there is a guardroom protecting this window of love.
The mus eof life and the muse of love!
Like the muse of your joy when the east wind came in;
But, do carry on your faith on this journey to meet your love in peace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem