DO YOU LOVE GREY? |
LETTER TO A FRIEND
What else will I do?
What next will I say?
That’s all he could speak
Watching me with eyes brimmed
Òdo!
Olójú ẹja. Shíọ̀
Giving up and giving in
Gave up at the edge of winning
I have reached my limit -
No longer can he strive
Ọ̀lẹ,
ọmọ àle. Mā lọ,
mi ò ṣe ọ̀rẹ́ mọ́.
Tip of the iceberg they saw
Thought life is meant to be rosy?
No pain no gain such is life
Useless, they are they cannot even bear
Kúrọ̀
l’ẹ̀gbẹ́
mi, ō ti ẹ̀ ní ìfaradà
díẹ̀
Climbing the rocky mountain
Crossing the drippy valley
For the love of sunshine and promise
Hold on at the premise of difficulty
Ọ̀rẹ́ mi pinnu láti b’orí oun gbogbo
If you waver on the days of sickness
If you give in the days of cruelty
If you snot and fear during evil
Living life hard and strong makes you live long
Ọ̀rẹ́ máaṣe bẹ̀rù; alágbára ló n ṣẹ́gun ayé
Life isn’t for the weak and simple
Its strife and hustling all day long
If you think you can’t win, then you lost
For your heart is weak on days of adversity
Ayé
á fi ọ́ ṣe
yẹ̀yẹ́: ol’óríre
l’ayé mọ̀
Live hard, strong, face odds, overcome all
You live longer and happier, death is fake
Strive hard, do not be cruel to others
What you sow you reap, even when you strive with ease
Má
gbàgbè pé
asán l’ayé; fẹ́ràn ẹnìkejì rẹ
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