Communication
I sing songs and write letters
Hoping to thrill with colours
As love knows no dollars
I hope we become lovers
With time the ink of love drained
For I tried to reach when it rained
Seeking to correct wrongs I disdained
I cried out till my strength feigned
Now that we are here
Let us go nowhere
For if life be fair
Let none despair
Copyright © Lord Addo-Yobo | Year Posted 2011
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