najeeb momoh

I lay speechless for several hours,
Reminiscing; the faces of pretty flowers.
The lilies and roses will never fit,
Her place in my heart that’s solemnly lit.
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What do you say to a troubled heart
In search of love and promising part?
What do you say to a troubled heart?
Who falls in love from the very start?
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There she was just lying down.
On her head a royal crown.
It is an honor to watch her lie,
Like weakened cherub that couldn’t fly.
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Life is but a moving train,
With various levels and stops to make.
It takes a lot to stand its strain.
The grace of god; for your gentle sake.
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Her beauty reminds me of a splendid lake.
So soft and sweet and cannot fake.
Her lips so sweet like berry cake.
I knew just then I don’t have to bake.
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I wonder where she got those eyes.
Can’t catch my breath each time she blink.
Her lips so sweet like Spanish fries.
Deep in her sweetness I’ll always sink.
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The gods are wise.
And tell no lies.
Famous words-
Of the local chief priest.
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It was never by my might,
Our love to gain this height.
You are right here by my side.
In our love we must confide.
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