OFF TO MAMBILLA PLATEAU WE GO
Meus Diligo, come over,
Believe this sincerity sprouting from your lover,
That now and here, a place we shall go to,
The coolest region in Nigeria called Mambilla Plateau.
Oh, remember last day I promised,
That every bit of your happiness I won’t let be missed;
Let loose the stiffness on your heart and let’s go to Gang –
The Chappal Waddi of West Africa to bury our pang.
The shade of its exotic trees shall slay our worries,
Also, the sweetness of its highland tea plantation to our agony buries;
Let its lush plantation make our love story strong and thick
And let’s go to its brim, in West Africa the highest peak.
There, neither Mosquito nor Tse-Tse fly can suck a gram of your blood,
For its strong wind shall carry our pending letter to the Lord
To put HIS long awaiting signature on our letter
So that after this adventure, I shall lead you to the altar.
© ADÉŃRELÉ ADÉBÁYỌ̀ OLÚṢẸ́GUN