Sounds Playing In My Head Poem by Emmanuel Arunee Mwanza

Sounds play
Playing out loud in my head
Heading towards the very thought, for me to reason
Reasoning like,
Liking this beauty,
Beautifying my inner heart that now hurt
Hurting because of hate
Hating of the people, who care about what only them think
Thinking of thoughts like a wound that ooze
Oozing totally, of words that I never accept
Accepting could be easy though, but this you should note
Noting, that I just said they are selfish, and yeah that's why I now write
Writing about them and oh yes, its only about what I think
Thinking about that, seem as a way that the brain and the heart communicate
Communicating is what we need if we are to stand
Standing, yes for ourselves and our love, now am sure you want to ask
Asking about the direction that I want to head
Heading the direction of a love story is what I can say
Saying this and that, confusing some and entertaining some, this say I guess would be fair
Fairing should be the proper word here, as I started by talking of sound
Sounding like am a vehicle engineer now, when I talk of fairing, but this is all about love
Loving someone doesn't need to listen to distracting sounds, but there is need to Listen
Listening to the partner, a good step for a strong relationship if I may advise
Advising all of you in love
Loving is blind at times right? So let it close your ears too to those sounds that may bring it to an end
Ending joy and hope
Hoping for you not to get disappointed in the end
Ending on this line would be better, I hope you will reread it until these things sink in.