The Price For Love. Poem by PROMISE ITA OKPOHOUDEME

It revolves my dear
The price for love is tear
But in a distance year
May we have peace to wear.

We're alive my dear
Do not live in fear
After the cloud the Sky is clear
There's no undefeatable deer.

Love isn't a bottle of beer
Else one lives dies a cocaine bear
Calling even the devil dear sir
Living old age without care.

Love isn't a bath in a stream
Sometimes love opens a mouth and scream
Bringing its worshippers off the dream
Rubbing alcohol a sorrowful cream.

Love climbs a hill in pain (s)
Looking the valley in vain
Giving up it flesh for slain
Suffering bruises of not just cane.
Oh, the distance to love isn't plain
Don't expect to fly on plane
Every hearts should be trained
Every sorrows make some gains.

The price for love isn't coins
Love cuts the heart to loins
Yes or no, we're its pawn
Before the coffin, it wears some Crown.