Dancing Toe Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

From the tower my eyes behold an awesome dancing toe,
not as the king did to put her in a family way.
Could this be of the liberation of the rejoicing heart in the nest of her foe?
This one that caught my ray is never of liberation,
But of the youngs whose future is stationed below the shadow of their rays.
If it's to be asked, their claims will be to satisfy the glutton to liberation.
Behold, don't you see how it's being dance all the way?
From Yahooze to Shakushaku like the Imbecile they show their expression,
regardless of status or religion,
this seems to unite us all but it's done to the glory of our spiritual Foe.
Kosi erukan tolesin oga meji bikose komu okan, kosipa ekejiti.
You're a slave to the master that control your heart.
Jiojobi okoto re is to deny yourself of an everlasting liberty.
let the drum of your ear links your heart to the praise of our God,
for the second coming is at hand.