Love in Mozambique

"My lover spoke and said to me, 'Arise my darling, my beautiful one, and ocme with me. See! the winter is past; the raise are over and gone. Flowers appear on the earth' the season of singing has come, the cooing of doves is heard in our land. The fig tree forms its early fruit; the blossoming vines spread their fragrance. Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me'"  Song of Songs 2:10-13