The Lost Diary

The Lost Diary All this while Had remained still in the rain Scratching and scouting for my diary Seeping but stucked in my senses The lost diary I left it in her heart When she blew me a air of kiss Only to be told she threw it to the wind But the wind denied it Now, my heart is in a wild goose chase Waiting for a ship in a airport My heart is lost and stolen Am getting gin and din by the day Where is my diary? My heart is falling apart My life is drifting to nowhere Please, tell Fidelia to return my lost diary.... Written by Awoh Kingsley