My beauty in sight
Is her mother picture
Whose umbilical cord
On my Nigeria's earth
Who may from anywhere,
Come!
And if she be from east,
I will prefer her to be OLUCHI
Dark complexion and blond hair
Slim or busty, I will love and lust
What's in her, that moves you to love?
She is too dark, or too slim
She is not a fine girl
Yes, I am in love with her
For she is beautiful to me alone
In her, I see my beautiful lady
And if her first cry was upon soil in the west
I will prefer her to be BUKOLA
Maybe, you will say: she is not a fine girl
Because of this or that;
I love my beauty, her beauty is in her,
Expose to my view alone!
And if my beauty let her first cry upon soil of the north, I will prefer her to be Amina!
Maybe you will say, she is this or that and she is not a fine girl,
I will tell you, I see my beauty inside her
And if her first cry was upon south,
I will prefer her to be Omonze, or Ejiro, or Inioborg, or Cynthia...
And may you find fault in her,
To you I will say: my beauty is inside her.
She is for me
And her alone I will live with
And without her,
I stay without a woman
Till the last call.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem