Time was a caring friend.
smiles, joy, cute faces,
peace and love.
Things outside never mattered
when there's love.
Time opened up wide.
the chin were loosed and
wind blew against all odds
struggling began. Yes..reality sets in.
Time flew away... within a blink.
Time was killed a while ago
the seconds stopped ticking,
minutes froze and hours broken.
Will you love me as your own?
Can you still love me at all?
Am thrown to the street naked,
people laugh at me,
they'll never understand me.
Even you!
I ask again.
Will you love me as your own...
I heard no voice and I weep
all night cos you ain't here anymore..
Can you love me as your own?
Misery Poem by Faba
21/07/2015
#love #life #faba #ezekiel #adodo
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