GIRL, YOU’RE GOD’S BEST POTTERY –BY NIKKO TANUI

When it was over between me and my last Eve

I couldn’t understand why she had to leave

Told myself ‘tis is it I’m headed to the seminary’

But now let me put ’tis in a summary

You crossed my path

Let me do the math

It is months since we’ve been together

I pray that we’ll withstand any weather

Cos a girl like you with silky hair

Makes many to build castles in the air

A girl like you with those hips

 Makes many to lick their lips

 A girl like you with that behind

 Leave many smitten and blind

Girl, you’re God’s best pottery

What man to do but write poetry!