My New Year
If there is life there
must be an encounteration.
Even the moons and
the suns, all get to return
back if they passed
to their eventual
transportation. The morning
lights shunned and pass
like flying clouds. When the
deadlines had past during
the time which something
might be done, it would be
said it passed like probabled dull
rains formed by clouds.
Sometimes it depletes
the whole people of the world
if they busy in depending
on single haphazard.
But I pretended
such an followed back my
mine with single direction
like an adoration between
palm-oil and lizard.
I was hoodwinked and
plunged to hoodooes in
only to reject you. They keep
brisking and piercing
into my life just to make
me feel so hatred against you.
I know some people
told you I'm a
hooligan from horde of thugs.
My body and body fluids
remain so naffed if
I heard people affiliating
me with thugs.
The whole world can
witness the hustlers
that hustle, the swindlers
that swindle, and
the thugs that thug.
They're cursing and bulling
the single boy that
always pitying for
a child of thug.
Namby-pamby and
nefarious they wanted
me to become.
Your flounces and
flourishing
gleamed corneas that
are flowing cornucopialy
had waylaid me and
made the sights of
mine not to see you
overcome.
I flouted all misdemeanors
of abysmals and
mendaciouses and
exorcised into bright
marvelous inabysmals.
Reminiscing and
meditating 'bout thou
squared my buttocks.
To thy imaginations,
it'll be like I have
crossed no hummocks.
Gracious I became.
Tranquiller I became.
Accomplished equipped person I became. A new born baby in love I became.
A car without steering wheel I became.
A formatted brain I became.
It transforms the shining dawns and the dusts of harmatans.
Remember time flies like the sparks of conflagration. I was blindfolded by your thoughts. I was turned a senseless and talkless all because of your thoughts. I became a dullard worshiper of adoration.
If you be a denial of my love, the dulcets and the blossoms of this world will get to conclusion. I became a dupe by some girls who bear the same biological names with you in social medias and the behinded masked of tricks. Calling your name shakes my heart beats, dissolves my bloods, and transforms my mind. Whenever I hear your name, my heart-beats beat as the countings of letters of your name. I want a feedback if you sighted this poem even the one which is an adulation.
I know umpteen companies of hypocrites would have called me a loquacious. Because they would be stammering I involved in flattering somebody who loves me not. To desalinate, one must become a good swimmer not a pooler. Your smouldering hearts and your agogging heart will never be fagged with my love. You'll only disappoint thy heart if you flout my love. Your sleeping phantom always shambles and quests my love whenever you get to forty winks during the nights. Never stalemate me in scraggy situation. I'll be shrinking whenever you zapped out from my heart. Bombardment that caused the bragging of shrapnels and emptiness of magazines had shrinked your love not in my heart.
Before you absolutely and publicly declare the rejection of my love; you must transform the style of your name into this template!:
Osemery
Semery
Emery
Mery
Ery
Ry
Y
If you haven't done it, don't ever try any trial of shambling from my love!
You reincarnated to me in dreaming end.
You reincarnated to me in my misery end.
You reincarnated to me in my mission end.
You reincarnated to me in second end.
You reincarnated to me in minute end.
You reincarnated to me in hour end.
You reincarnated to me in day end.
You reincarnated to me in weekend.
You reincarnated to me in month end.
You reincarnated to me in year end.
You're welcome into my hood. You deserved a prize and I'll meant it. Because you landed and bounced injectingly into my life at the new year. So you:
You reincarnated to me in new second.
You reincarnated to me in new minute.
You reincarnated to me in hour.
You reincarnated to me in new day.
You reincarnated to me in new week.
You reincarnated to me in new month.
You reincarnated to me in new year.
You are the sun in my
day, the wind in my sky,
the waves in my ocean,
and the beat in my heart.
All my dreams came true
this day that I re-met you.
I Love You! You are the
sunshine of my life!
Thanks for brightening
my world with the
warmth of your Love...
You are the fire that
burns the passion
within my soul.
I love You with all my heart...
I want to be your arms,
I want to feel your touch,
I want your lips on mine,
I need you very much.
Happy new year to you my new year. My head sagged decorumly my new year.
Copyright © Abubakar Mohammed Musa | Year Posted 2018
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