Love is always two way but my case is different,
I was packed with more tears during my moulding days,
All I do is shed them to stay normal like others. I have a cycle in my life,
For this I regret because I always have to redo my tests.
One day I decided to love, Love unconditionally; as they always want it,
Tribulations did not shun me away, I stood tall and believed there was a way,
In him they saw a man, All I saw was a 'gentleman'.
I packed my heart and started walking, A walk of love,
Determination, With no doubt of negative life lines,' false hope'. I wish I took a walking stick with me,
Because I was blind the whole journey, But struggled to impress the love of my heart,
For he deserved all sacrifices there would be. With a rose in one hand,
I raised my hand to say yes and get this lad, Whose description suits any other 'best man' you'll want,
'Tall, dark and handsome';Alpha male; Smiles and kisses to the crowds, To seal the Cains and mistreats that awaited. 'Don't speak while am speaking',
I never heard that tone before, But it's now my daily meal,
Sometimes I wish all this could heal, He was all false all the time I stayed true,
But since I chose this path of life, My rose will stay in my hands,
And one day my pool of tears will make a river,And I will swim away to my small clinic: To heal.
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