John Ugolo Umah Poems

For when I'm like this
I can find my way
lost in the woods
some where in the middle of the forest
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Oh! I look up to that day
when I shall behold the virtues woman
the virtues one to my lovely ones
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As life comes
so also death
but ours is unborn death
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We hug with tears
running down from
unending well
of tears out
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My love
my heart
my baby
my angel
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If heaven was for
the rich only
who can buy heaven?
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Should we be death
we will feel how
it feels to be the death
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It's so long that you gone
my heart will keep
beating for you
it's so long you gone
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Does it really respect?
No
It comes after a breath
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Love has no season
no specific time
no set time to set on fire,
any time or season she finds
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