A night ago,
You made me wait.
A night ago,
You promised to sing
Me melodies
That you said would
Heal my heart's pain
A night ago,
I waited for your hand,
Your voice,
Your presence,
But silence is all that rained
From your side
To me.
A night ago,
My Hope was raised
And tonight my heart is washed.-
/Friday Night Rumours/
I actually loved
It more
When you smiled
At me.
You loved it more
When
I cried before you,
You say.
Two crazy love worlds-
Yaaah, I never told you
Because I wanted
You to have the fire
In you.
That is in me
I wanted you to feel
The burn in you
That is in me
And then you would
Feel the love
Than burns in me
For you.
Is it mutual?
Is it controversial?
But yeah, I now feel the hate
In you for me.
I feel the reality within you.-
Love them
wholeheartedly,
But when you get to realise
They simply want to
Play,
Dnt play,
Walk away-
-FAR AWAY.-
MY LITTLE LOVE
My daily desire
Is to have to sit
All besides you,
Feel your touch,
Sniff at you
As though the air
I have to
In order to stay
Alive.
Your a beauty my heart
Keeps hitting deep for
All the time I feel
I am breathing.
I love you my sweetness,
I love you my everyday.-
For you, I'll wait
By where we had
Promised we would
Meet
For you, I'll wait
Until my fuel burns
Out to the very last
Drop
For you, I'll wait
By the corners
That only you and
I knew about.
For I'll wait,
For you, I'll wait.
Maybe, maybe not
You'll be back.-
Day and night
We fight to see
The morning light.
Day and night
We forget to sing
Praises to who made
The Yesterday and today
That we seek.-
Sometimes
All you need to
Do is sit down and
Observe
How things
Flow.
Don't break
Just let it be.-
In your absence,
I have fought through and am
Still fighting.
Your absence must have made it tough
For mama, but how could I know,
I was so little a Soul,
Who cared not of anything
But breast milk.
Year in year out we have
Tried to manoeuvre around trying to fill those
Gaps you left.
It wasn't your fault that you left us so early
it's everyone's Path and
And one day , I will get to see you
Again.
I wish you were there at until
I was at least five.
Two, was little to give me a bye.
Anyway, until we meet again, Dad.
I celebrate you in your absence.
_PetersOwori- Kabyke.-