Exultation Is The Going Poem by Oluwatobi Olaide

I COULD BRING YOU JEWELS
IN THE WILD NIGHTS.
WILD NIGHTS!

WITH YOU IN A SHRINE
ONLY WITH YOU
WITH THE SOUND OF LIGHTLY NATURES SWEET GUILTER
WHAT SHALL I DO?
IT MAKES YOU BLUE

WITH YOU IN A SHRINE?
HERE IS THE LAND THE SUNSET WASHES
LIKE MIGHTY FOOT LIGHTS
IT CALLED ME TO THE WINDOW
HOW BEAUTIFUL CAN NATURE BE
EXULTATION IS THE GOING

TOO BLURRY I SEE YOU NOW
I SEE THEE BETTER IN THE DARK
YOUR THOUGHTS DON'T HAVE WORDS ENOUGH
AT SIGHT OF YOU MY LIFE HAD STOOD A LOADED GUN.
CAN WE CALL OUR SHRINE GARDEN EDEN?
WITH THEE IN THE DESERT
IN FALLING TIMBERS BURIED
STRONG DROUGHT OF OUR REFRESHING MINDS
CAN WE CALL OUR SHRINE GARDEN EDEN? HMM!
EXULTATION IS THE GOING.

I COULD BRING YOU JEWELS
IN EDEN,
EDEN IS THAT OLD FASHIONED HOUSE
THE SPIDER HOLDS A SILVER BALL THERE
HOW HAPPY IS THE LITTLE STONE THAT MIGHT STRUCK OUR FOOT.
TRUST IN THE UNEXPECTED.

I COULD BRING YOU JEWELS
THO' MY DESTINY BE FUSTIAN
WHAT SHALL I DO- IT WHIMPERS SO
TO WHOSOEVER DISENCHANTS
YOUR BEAUTY CROWDS ME TILL I DIE
EXULTATION IS THE GOING.

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