I. knowest not when yea'h formed,
I knowest not where you formed,
After yea'h formed I knowest you
But how yea'h growest , I know not .
Though you black , but your heart yea'h white,
Though yea'h frank , but yea'h Jovial,
Though yea'h short ,but yea'h love thou mighty,
Yea'h speaketh thou not much , yea'h action speakest more louder.
When I am hungry thou helpeth me ; at the creak of the door my hope cometh back .
When I am stranded thou walketh the path with me .
When my faith hath being stolen by troubles ,thou helpeth me to restore it .
Yea'h knowest me not ; but yea'h teacheth me some of the things I knoweth .
Yea'h are my roommate , yeah also my brother from another womb.
Why I writeth this ; I writeth it to thank thee of what thou hath doneth to me .
This memories I will keepeth in my heart ; I misseth your presence.
Dec 21, 2025
Dec 21, 2025 at 6:27 PM UTC
I. knowest not when yea'h formed,
I knowest not where you formed,
After yea'h formed I knowest you
But how yea'h growest , I know not .
Though you black , but your heart yea'h white,
Though yea'h frank , but yea'h Jovial,
Though yea'h short ,but yea'h love thou mighty,
Yea'h speaketh thou not much , yea'h action speakest more louder.
When I am hungry thou helpeth me ; at the creak of the door my hope cometh back .
When I am stranded thou walketh the path with me .
When my faith hath being stolen by troubles ,thou helpeth me to restore it .
Yea'h knowest me not ; but yea'h teacheth me some of the things I knoweth .
Yea'h are my roommate , yeah also my brother from another womb.
Why I writeth this ; I writeth it to thank thee of what thou hath doneth to me .
This memories I will keepeth in my heart ; I misseth your presence.