Happy Birthday Epic Poesy for OOA -- Olayinkah Ozil Adebisi
Sound the gongs on all you 'gonggong' drummers
Gyrate your agbada whirling it to all cardinals
Let smiles continue to reek your healthy face
And let your heaps and legs sequence in calmly pace
May those lyrics played in fluency on flutes never cease
May the holes serrated on them in sixes flow with ease
May the skanking cymbals banging joyous remarks continue
May the sky grow more stars, shimmer day in night's blue
For today is for the birth of a king birthed to rule
In whose grace thousands bow down their tantrum tool
And begin to gig with praise and worships plaiting the air
In whose pace the grounds obey n' give golds with care
And in whose bearing eyes the moon becomes quite shy
In whose flat fine funky fiery face the sun 'chagrin n' bye'
Yinka's kinky inky pen pours writ filled with wondrous wit,
Why we would but want to wet with worthiness his birthday
As he commands the Roman alphabets in ways unique
With cautiousness would he being a bad bard bear his thoughts
Convert it of metaphor, masterly with gorgeous diction
May the dance of happiness for him, keeps to roll down like fountain
May the face of heaven for him, feels ace n' pelt his days with right rain
May the goodness lurking in the earth come out for him so to cuddle yo
May his birth remains the myth in ages tongues o and upon 'em brow ire o!
Happy birthday brother. 😍
