Friday, February 7, 2020
I imagined the best of love in the dream
But today life shift as l ponder who have l loved and who have loved me
If l do not understand the feeling of those who love me
But l do for those l love
Or to you how do you feel
When you love?
Peace come to me
My eye is always fix
Sacrifice is always my service
When l was at the juncture of death, l careless about the arrogance of death but the pain of my love ones
I do not want to love because the purest of it is a chain, chain to serve other without request,
Chain of choice
This journey of love has lit fire in me and am always ready to burn, ready to die
It is my destiny.
My love release me out of this as love without being love is a punishment
My dinning and winning with the Kings and queens have no value
Except your love butter my bread
Your love is more than...
Even your beauty is more than Victoria secret models.
Remember you are my song, and l would always dancing.
Topic(s) of this poem: expression