i long to be loved
yet no one to be loved
i promise to love
hoping to have a return love
i fell in the lusters
i never know i'm being laughed
yea my love
your time has come
to show your love
you hate to love
but i love to hate
how i wish i still remain
in my imagination
the feelings of Romeo
the passion of julliet
the string of marriage
olufunmi ojo mary
why then did i wake up
to see arrogance
why not your elloquence
why you in akinbo
i wish we could be like the yettis
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Olufunmi Ojo Mary must be a damsel! Keep on loving her and you sure will win her.