ANSWERS

Answers
A call to be responded 
Be a good complaint 
Before the judge's

Be a leant solitude 
Before the drudging 
The traditions always asked
Before the eventual done.


Did you get senses 
It is never a curse.
Just a quest of wishes.

The traditions already asked
In a polite ways of queries 
To check the stands of the studs.

The traditions always quest
In a nice words of wisdoms
The bottle guards and goats
Will show the traces of ropes.

Be a good compliance 
Before the elders, chiefs and kings
Be a costudians of culture
Before  The disputing in words.
  
In a may ways of asking
To acquire the missions of the poles
To answer the IQ queries 
For walking stick to bear flowers.

In an interrogate word
To pick the frequencies of the fighters.
The traditions tune in words 
To check the thoughts of ward.

"Iwa" gives chance to the weavers
To weave his styles and patterns.
Did you get moral in Morales

It is never an abuse
Just a quarry to haggle 
The amateurs to the waves of the war.

The Yoruba never fight in journey 
But always ask of the senses along
Before the day of judgments 
Before the ends of the shows.

The traditions ask the victims 
Before end up in jittery. 
Can I slap you at face or back
Before a dirtiest slap is given.

The culture asked
Before the happening  games
Be a plaintiff  before complaint. 

Yoruba almost gives before  asking
Answer the questions or
Questions the answers 
Before  fighting to the palace square. 

Yoruba words mostly ask your states
Traditions quest for your statues,
You curse and abuse the questionnaire.
Lack of understanding! 

The fishes always bit on and on
You may never win a case, 
You may never space in paradise.
Understand Yoruba quests. 

By Gbadegesin Akeem Ayodele 




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