Oh Kiss of Life,
Where Have You come from?
Where do you get this strength from?
Do you remember where you got your source from?
How does a kiss find a language to speak to my soul?
Have mercy on me.

Every taste of this lips is like fresh wine,
Got me drunk in the bliss of this magical touch.
Each taste got me numb,
Erasing the taste of everything
Oh kiss of life,

You awaken my soul,
Oh kiss of life.
Withhold not your scent from me,
Because am like a tree by rivers of water.
Kiss my bowls full with more water else my waters go dry.

Kiss me with your rivers of water that my roots never miss
you.
Give this dry roots a scent of your waters ones more.
Shine your rays of emotions on this dry lips
So it may be green again
Oh kiss of life.

- written by Ozah Benjamin jnr