Poetry the king of art,
With the tune of love
You split into my heart โฅ
The greatness of craft.
Time flies,
that day you came with your bliss
A moment my ancestors could not miss
Inserting emotions in my ink
Becoming a soul of a great think.
Here I am as a prodigal son
Playing the game all your way
The secrets and signals you clay
I thrown myself into your lifestyle
That displays your light in form of a crystal.
Ibbwritesยฉ
2018
Well articulated and nicely penned with conviction. an insightful creation. Thanks for sharing Ajao.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. A good start, Ajao. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks