Cowries crown his head, a worshipper's sign, In Osun’s embrace, his spirit aligns. He walks with the river, where faith runs deep, In sacred waters, his vows to keep. Osun hears his prayers in the current's flow, A protector of traditions only he can show. Through him, the goddess's essence is found, In each step, Osun’s blessings resound. Ancestral echoes rest on his crown, In his calm, the past is never drowned. Each shell a link, each braid a guide, To a history carried with pride.