There lies a lone baobab by the river,
A lone family of birds are building a nest,
White butterflies merry all around,
And the flower field looks beautiful.
There are two lovers under a baobab,
Tucked and tightly embracing,
They are watching the setting red sun,
And the eagles flying high above the sky.
There is a father communing with them,
For there in the hospital lies a friend,
The winds bellows and blows slowly,
The sky is cloudy and reddish.
The birds are singing and they join with hymn,
” Oh let me walk with thee”
The river flows and rocks their feet with the tune,
And the butterflies hover over with the rhythm.
The father loves them for they are faithful!
By Jawshooah Qeter