Beauty, is in the eyes of the beholder,
Yet, the blind sees how beautiful you are
Your skin shines as the sun and as the stars
Even the dumb speaks of your beauty.
You are God’s perfect work of art
A blessing to the planet earth
No wonder, your parents named you Tolulope
A blessing they are thankful to have.
Fierce as a lioness
Sweet as a rose
A small body, yet a big heart
A wonderful smile that warms the heart.
Loving and caring even when angry
Yes, she is blunt
No, she is not perfect
In her imperfection, she is perfect.