Tremors arrest my entire muscles,
Fears handcuff all my thoughts
Mind numbing
Chill spurring
Whispering that you might land beneath the water
The beauty of the blue sea
Attract like an iron within magnetic field
Calling me closer
The fear of getting wet or drown
Makes me stand afar
The sight of thy bank
The view of they sea
Judge not the inner look
I don’t fear the sea
But the depth and its end I can’t see
Free sail without struggle, my fear
Where had the time go,
Looking at myself in mirror
I get old and yet still young
The fear of young lady
Is not the marriage but the manage.
A kìí womi ká pariwo òtútù
What do you think?