Ifá Love Hymn
Mm-mm, yeah…
Orí mi…
my queen.
You feel like home.
Late nights with the glass screen glowing,
Two hearts with rivers overflowing.
You showed me a safe space,
a love that's real,
A place where a strong man can finally heal.
We both wear the beads,
we both know the scars,
Learning to love underneath quiet stars.
You see my heart beneath the armor I wear,
My queen, you make peace feel like prayer.
No shortcuts on the altar of truth,
Every trial has something to prove.
Cool water on my crown when the world gets loud,
Walking by your side makes my spirit proud.
Orí mi, gbé mi dé ibi rere,
Three months down where the crossroads meet.
Not rushing the season,
but baby, I know,
You’re the only one I want wherever we go.
From the quiet nights to the vows in the light,
I want you forever,
making everything right. It’s a mirror in the dark,
it’s a breath of release,
Three months steady in sacred peace.
My queen, my queen,
You bring a peace I've never known.
My queen, my queen,
With you, my heart has found its home.
Your crown rising high,
your Ìtẹfá near,
I watch you step into your destiny clear.
You love me for who I am inside,
And give me a peace I no longer must hide.
Cuban rhythms and Jamaican soul,
Two island roots, one love growing whole.
Through every season, I'll stand by your side,
My future wife, my joy,
my pride.
Àṣẹ in our love,
truth in our foundation,
Two crowns, two journeys,
one destination. I can't promise a life without rain,
But I'll hold your hand through joy and pain.
Through every season, whatever we face,
I'll choose you with patience,
honor, and grace. Three months was the start; now my heart can
see, You're the woman I want for eternity.
Orí mi, gbé mi dé ibi rere,
My queen, my forever,
wherever we go. Not rushing the season,
but baby, I know,
You're the one I want beside me as we grow old.
From the quiet nights to the vows in the light,
I'll stand beside you and love you for life.
It's a mirror in the dark,
it's a breath of release,
My queen, my forever,
my sacred peace.
Happy three months, Tricia,
my queen…
Here's to the years we haven't lived yet.
Our home, our prayers,
the vows we'll share.
My Orí mi, my love,
my future wife…
I'd choose you all over again.
I'd choose you more.
Orí mi…
gbé mi dé ibi rere.
Àṣẹ.