Gird Me in Your Loins
by Lawale Yusuf, 2009
Gird me in your loins
Bear me on your snowy bosom
Let the debt in my wanton parm
Go into the vacuum of amnesty
Double the folly of my foes
Be miser to that of mine
Let the mystrey of pillar-free erecting
Stimulate sweetness of my heart
And countless number of her children
Cause the mouth of my broken structure
To joy at the expense of foes' trauma
Let the broken bones rejoice
And the hopless marrow hopeful.