samuel aziekwe

If a million death were to be cast as a verdict for my sins to you, would you resuscitate me?
If i were to be bound by thousand chain in an unknown dungeon for my wrongs to you, would you rescue me?
If i were to be cast out of the world of love for not expressing how i feel to you, would you ever open the windows of your love for me to come in?
If i were to be given a heart of stone'never to fall in love again'
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Let me sleep, for my soul is intoxicated with love and
Let me rest, for my spirit has had its bounty of days and nights;
Light the candles and burn the incense around my bed, and
Scatter leaves of jasmine and roses over my body;
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An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still,
Wherewith, alas, I have been long possessed,
Which cease not to tempt me to each ill,
Nor gives me once but one poor minute's rest.
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Oh! priestess of beauty,
how art thou?
thou hast showed me a road that knows no end,
thou hast lead me to a journey that knows no return,
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You stretched your hands, but you reached my soul,
you are in possession of my commands,
knowing you has made broken new trills,
you are my oxygen, i need you to breath.
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I woke up one morning and found myself in a bolt of confusion,
paddling across the seas of heart-break and frustration,
looking for a perfect direction to my emotions.
But out of the blue came a shore of consternation,
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