Ifeleye (Pride Of Love) Poem by Ifeleye Ray

IFELEYE (pride of love)
Name a mountain, it won't frail
Paving ways and no one go astray
For those names that bears no solemn fate
That I deprived their gods brutality and wickedness
Despised forefathers melancholic fortress
Cherish the clan of melange joys not stress
Master recompense gifted love to the kingdom
Keeping it alive is my breeze of freedom
As the son of iron-bender, walking this route isn't forever
Yes, unwillingly inherit these phase for my forefathers
Embrace and bear it from afar
Here I approach the majestic region
Not without kindness and forgiveness, my religion
To my world I welcome love ribbons
That the mountain could be tied to the valley
The waves whispers to the topmost thundering
As the jungle bow in abject honouring
The cast off my gaze and plucked my sight
Away from days that seduces hatred and lies
My heart from angers that flies
It is blank and pure
With new breath to life and cure
Ifeleye, the pride of love but nothing more

IFELEYE (pride of love)
Name a mountain, it won't frail
Paving ways and no one go astray
For those names that bears no solemn fate
That I deprived their gods brutality and wickedness
Despised forefathers melancholic fortress
Cherish the clan of melange joys not stress
Master recompense gifted love to the kingdom
Keeping it alive is my breeze of freedom
As the son of iron-bender, walking this route isn't forever
Yes, unwillingly inherit these phase for my forefathers
Embrace and bear it from afar
Here I approach the majestic region
Not without kindness and forgiveness, my religion
To my world I welcome love ribbons
That the mountain could be tied to the valley
The waves whispers to the topmost thundering
As the jungle bow in abject honouring
The cast off my gaze and plucked my sight
Away from days that seduces hatred and lies
My heart from angers that flies
It is blank and pure
With new breath to life and cure
Ifeleye, the pride of love but nothing more