#wls-ghana

For as there was a death on the cross A price was paid A purchase was made When the innocence hung on logs Pain poured out from a son A Father looked on helplessly But didn't object His son was murdered

With the beauty of a Black Rose But the instability of Sea Wave She comes with the radiance like the sun rays And with calmness like the moonlight Her Beautiful black skin prick like thorns But her

Almost everytime..... We never know why But we tend to be very happy Every first time Remember... Our first pay Metting our First Love First ....... everything First Days Are The Best Today marks the first

You I Love I love you I love you I love you I hope you accept it I hope you believe it I would have written it in the sky But I can't reach it Or maybe tell it to the world But they don't care and won't