Not When I Die
not when i die...
Honestly I desire to tell you that I love you
Not when I die will you know I sincerely love you
You are beautiful, you are admirable and attractive
Now I know it is a privilege I have to disclose my feelings
I know of people who desire this opportunity
I know of people who have misuse this privilege
I have been with people who do not know
about conveying your love
I do not want to let you go because I love you deeply
I consider you as my treasured asset
My beloved you are cherished, and valued
You are my precious and my loved jewel.
Isn’t it madness if I conceal my feelings about you?
As others does………
And ignore my emotions and thoughts towards you?
As if you mean nothing to me………
Is it when I die, i will start loving you?
how will you know I adored your beauty?
And commend your appealing and charming looks
As well as your amazing smile and, the way you walk
Most importantly your pleasant smell
Is it when I die, will I admire your fashion-styles?
What will I know when death had slain me
And the grave had swallowed me and buried me
I must be insane if I do not disclose to you my feelings
Darling know that you are unique and commendable
Your style is attractive and pleasing to behold
I choose to let you know that you are delightful
I will rather shamelessly declare my love for you
Than to scornfully ignore revealing my feelings to you
Or pretend that I do not have these thoughts for you
B’cos there is no shame in love
And there is no fear in love
Those who love do not fear and he who fear cannot love
And loving you is my priceless dream...
A precious gift...
Not when I die, will you know all this... that
i love you...
Copyright © Michael Madukairo | Year Posted 2011
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