WHEELS OF ROMANCE
Driving through the meanest of road,
The environs are filled with cold,
Passing by the hostilities of the unknown,
Into an undisturbed settlement of its own.
The safeness of its destination isn't guaranteed,
Rolling on and on with no skid,
Along with the feeling of deep affections,
Though it might encounter uncertain misconceptions.
The buzz of comfortability seem evident,
Shining through its glances like a trident,
With the "Accept me" plea streaming through as it roar on,
Contentedness promised with unlimited fun.
The ignorance of the environment wouldn't let it settle,
The hostilities wouldn't even let it mingle,
Pushed to the edge like a very endangered pawn,
Having no option but to keep moving wobbly on.
Temitope Omotoso
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