Ogedemgbe Bisodun Tokunbo Poem by Chris Tasie

Often mama say they either make or mar
Good number of them I have
Each with distinctive qualities
Dazzling like priceless diamonds
Each time I tried to describe ''this particular one''
Nearly everybody sees me like a sycophant
God so good I have a withness
Blessed Frank ''His Highness''
Even if anybody doubts her competence

Bright brilliant and beautiful
Illuminating among innumerable equals
Sinking in trauma? She's a saviour
Oasis that knows no boundary
Dame of the century
Under her intelligence
Night smiles radiantly like day

That her small ball called head
Oh my goodness; therein are values
Keep me busy with pieces of cake if u like
Unleash the muchroom pizza
Not any of these makes me so eager
But singing your praises like a woofer
On a special day like this, at least

Happy birthday to a friend indeed