Blessed be the day,
The day an angel was born,
Yes, from that poor family,
Came a rich woman,
No wonder her beauty is her treasure,
Her skin is smooth and fair,
Her hair is like sheep’s wool,
Her voice resembles thrushes,
She is one in a million,
Her love flows like an ocean,
Am drunk in her love,
Which can not be quenched by many waters,
She is born an angel.
By: Goodson Tembo