If it’s better to trust than love

Then, I willingly give it to you

With this organ as open as the sky

An organic love grown from

the richest of soil in Nigeria

The purest touch, withering not

Smells of summer sunsets

and peace driven agenda

makes me wait until eternity

Yet, your vibes are like the

Ocean waves and tides

affection overdrafts and leaves

I’m the misunderstood mission

to your undeserving favor

So I wait for your awakening


Don’t leave me waiting…

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