Love a bird; let it fly
its colours are the soaring wings
Love a leaf; let it shed
it rejoices as it swings off
Love the flag; let it rise
its strength’s in its height
Love the breeze; let it dance
Vacuum love its endlessness too
Imprisoned without shackles
Hostaged without walls
Locked without safe
Sealed without lid
Bounded without ties
Charmed without spell….
How more can a soul be spellbound?
….to my “Paminku” ladies and my “Akinyele Loya Alagidi”
PS – If you speak Yoruba a bit well like i do and has listened to one of Asa‘s tracks titled Bamidele, i’m sure you can relate… This was written to every guy and girl out there who is applying an extra unit of pressure on this thing we call “love” I believe it should come free and natural.
or what do you think? (Don’t be shy to use the COMMENT BOX too if you are the paminku or the Akinyele type. lol)
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pretty face with poetry wits…aint you just a perfect 9 (10 is for angels sorry)