And So She Becomes, My Sunshine Poem by Joseph Oladehinde Ibikunle

And so she becomes, my sunshine
She came like the moon of August
A felicitous friend from divine
She bore joy, love and trust.
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And so she becomes, my sunshine
She lightened and showed me the way
She held my hand and said, 'We'll be fine.'
She taught me to be good and to pray.
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And so she becomes, my sunshine
In her presence, all pains vanished
Our souls, in ardour, align
With her, all troubles banished.
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And so she becomes, my sunshine
Neither of us could explain how it brew'd
Her love sweeter to my taste than wine
Piquant, sapid, sweet, tender and good.