Poems from Hannah Zuta
Oluwatoyin is you,
Oluwatoyin is me.
She was pretty and vocal,
She was elegant and direct.
As gorgeous as the light glistening on a beach...
Oluwatoyin is you,
Oluwatoyin is me.
She was pretty and vocal,
She was elegant and direct.
As gorgeous as the light glistening on a beach...