A Dreadful Trip Poem by Ransom Ossy

A journey I know not when I started
Before long, emotions were created.
Forging ahead seems not to be the best,
And going back! The last.
Two people coming in opposite direction
In the same road with same intention.
Took it to be a casual walk anyway.
But it gets stronger as the day passes by.
Should I go back or call it a quit?
Very difficult, can’t! Even if I tried it.
Both travelers had a hidden intention
Yes, hidden but waiting for the right junction.
A junction we met through a phone.
Yes! Through phone on 14th of June.
Intentions were let known as if it would never be.
But instead of the much dreaded heartbreak, we were happy.
Happy that emotions were not betrayed.
Happy that our intentions were much appreciated.
Never knew I would write this with joy,
Feared I would be called a hardhearted lover boy
A heart-breaker, I never wanted to be.
Though it was fun, it was also risky.
A great risk I couldn’t bear,
But thanks to Jah, He heard ma prayer.
You would read this, my co-traveler.
Cos you’ve been a good friend and would remain one, forever.
RANSOMOSSY….