My Israel Poem by Okuola Paul Abiola

My Israel



The day we met shall ever remain memorable
The road we met shall remain fresh and unforgetable
If I had bowed to the power of friction
Nature will never forgive my submission

Your beauty is no measure
It's not merely of posture
Your smile, your touch
All is of a top-notch

From your hair
To your rear
You adorn a perfect artisty
Hats off to the creator, for implanting you on this territory

To you I make this pledge
Till earth losses every edge
You shall be my jewel to cherish
My israel to keep and nourish

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