Fallen in love with an Igboman

I have fallen in love with an Igbo man, His spirit strong like the ancient land. His laughter rings out like a joyful song, In his embrace, I feel like I belong. His eyes are deep like the Niger's flow, In them, I see the stories of long ago. His voice, a melody in a language unknown, It speaks to my soul, in every tone. He carries the pride of his culture with grace, A heritage rich in history and embrace. I learn of his traditions, his customs, his ways, And in each revelation, my heart sways. Together we dance to the rhythm of life, In his love, I find peace amidst chaos and strife. I have fallen for an Igbo man, it's true, And in his love, I find my world anew. For love knows no bounds, no language or race, In his arms, I've found my sacred place. So I embrace this love with all that I am, For I have fallen in love with an Igbo man.