Okello Baloyi Poems

A heart that is weak and a mind that doesn't function well won't meditate in love, a person who's not fulfilled with another will always have a reason to hurt another, why introduce or accept the offer of love if you won't deliver one?

As I roam around, in search for the love I'd share with no one, but loyalty is bought in this land, in exchange for lies, love got me living under sympathy, reckless I've been and I got myself stumbling on lust than love while am being played a fool in exchange.
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Finally thinking about something
A friend which nothing will come in between
Whatever happens will get better with time
And have history than a textbook
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An imagination limited within one's subconscious, with no harm but fear of change to oneself, wouldn't you be afraid of malignancy or unthinkable disaster that can ruin almost everything?

Imagine losing yourself into the system or losing everything that belongs to you over tossing a coin, how would you feel? Imagine having to live longer only in your nightmares.
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Let's say it was about love
Wouldn't it be nice to hear my charming words
How about knowing my real love for you
And the craziest thoughts I have of you
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I've not been good all along
And now I'm more afraid of the person am becoming
I've even lost my fears for everything
Like is that possible
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I haven't seen you in a minute
I truly miss you
It's like you're hiding from fun but you're not
This distance gets the best of me
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Death awaits to take me away and I won't be concern about life anymore, pain nor hunger at least! as it plays Chase with our life's. Our success as black forks is limited by credit debts and our minds end up being suicidal.!

So bad, products which are legalised by our government contribute to high crime rate and lives are cut short in exchange. Manufactured disease's been whipping black nation since it was intended to, as well as organised natural disasters claiming life's.
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I just wanna put the biggest ring I could find
On one of your fingers
In exchange of my last name
And my words be the only form of comfort you get nor know
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I'd have said you were a tale, but we shared a moment together, as I would like to take you away far from home but I being poor, I'll take you to my dreams, you're the best lover ever.

I may not be that perfect but I wanna do right by you, whenever I'm with you it feels more like a holiday, my heart rejoices in many ways, as it accelerates than sun heat or storm, only if we could age like wines.
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There I was, standing beside the street fearing for my life, without nothing to live for nor to exchange for my life.

Right before gun point, I saw myself fading away and once I was pointed, I imagined myself behind the gun, holding it against an innocent man.
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