Mjolo, a love that’s meant to be sweet,

Should not bring pain, or tears to meet,

It should be a safe haven, a place to rest,

Not a battlefield, where hearts are stressed.

Mjolo, a union of two souls so dear,

Should be built on trust, and love that’s clear,

Not on manipulation, or control, or fear,

But on mutual respect, and love that’s sincere.

Mjolo, a journey that’s meant to be bright,

Should not be filled with hurt, or endless fights,

It should be a beautiful dance, a sweet embrace,

Not a toxic game, that leaves a trace.