Confession Poem by Naih Garang

Love is just a game,
But I know you won't be the same
Again, just tolerate
This confession rate.

This ain't real me, they exaggerate,
Be assured ‘am in love with you,
Just only us the two,
Plus the Almighty in the blue.

‘Twas a real bad life,
I can't longer be that type,
Believe me! 'twas a mere phenotype
And not in my gene.

Your love for me,
Remains till it is seal,
So do I, I pledge not to steal,
But stand tall as if on high heel.

We've to chase away wind,
Not to blow afar this affection,
We must keep it to perfection,
And be focused, no rewind.

Up to now ‘am change,
Ask them again,
From thus cocoon I'm discharge,
Just confession and pain.

You are the one
That I dearly want,
Via this confession I've won,
Indeed, only you we meet soon.