Concentration Poem by Angel okafor

poem of the heart
Light travel faster than sound
In a flinch of a second, in a twinkile
Of an eye
By the time you are back a little wondering here and there.
Light travel faster than sound.
Im a flick of a second just like how love travels faster than hate.
Young love could cause you alot
Unless u learn how to control you're thought.
Concentration will be lack if your thought are being converted to love.