Those Who Hate Me Will Gain Nothing Poem by Ojok Isaac

Those who hate me will gain nothing
Apart from the river of love in my heart
Pierced by the cuspid arrow
Flowing perpetually like the nile river

Those who hate me will gain nothing
Not even a slap or a bitter tongue
They'll settle and wait for my retaliation
But, quietly, in my shell, I'll hide like a tortoise

Those who hate me will gain nothing
Even the wind, trees will say 'they've gained nothing'
Apart from the sevenfolds of love I gave
Inturn of seventyfolds of hatred they have

Those who hate me will gain nothing
Because, to them, love is not something