MY LOVE UNDER THE UMBRELLA TREE
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Poem by Abiola Adedoyin |
Come, come and meet me my love
Beneath the low branching umbrella tree
That I may see your beauty in the dark.
And kiss you ever smiling lips
Loud blew the wind, loud sang the cricket
Beneath the low branching umbrella tree
And there I waited for her
Whom I love
Oh why come she not to me
Beneath the low branching umbrella tree
Where we can be alone
And no whispering tongue may disturb.
There she comes, there she comes
To meet me beneath the low branching umbrella tree
As the little twinkling star,
Reveals her beauty in the sky
Her smile was loveable,
He step were slient,
As she came to meet me
Beneath the low branching umbrella trees
Charmed by her beauty
I heard myself say;
I will stay with her forever
But where is she?
Olanle Abiola Adedoyin
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