as I hold your hands divine,
please tell me that you'll be mine
as roses, might never fall to the ground,
my heart does smile with a happy sound

as I hold your hands divine,
please tell me that you'll be mine,
make me immortal this very day
so my soul can come out to play
dance and wonder,
fly not ponder
over worries and sorrows
because of your presence,
I hear the melody of your fragrance

Because you bring me so much joy,
as a humble boy,
you give me strength eternal,
from your heart's portal

In my whole life,
my existence of strife,
never before have I seen such eyes,
eyes that save me from demise,
eyes that tell me otherwise,
that sorrow is not for tommorrow
but joy for the future story,
that makes me shine in glory

Now my soul in happiness does wonder,
with a heartbeat sounder
than peace,
all because I have found you.
                                                 By Kakraba Afful