We still meet in my dreams.
Sometimes we sit by the lake side,
Listening to the waters flowing softly.
Sun rays scattered on our skin,
Birds chirping somewhere far away.
Light rustling of the leaves,
And It's just you and me
simply sitting next to each other,
Saying nothing at all.
Everything is so perfect and life is beautiful.
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NEKU'S TALE
PoetryA Poetry Collection of Egbune Olise which also features poems written in the Nigerian Pidgin-English language.
