Dear You
Is it really you, or should I say who do you think you are?
Coming at me with hate that can finish who I are…
Why is it that you fail to just see with your mind?
And not point fingers simply because of you.
You are the result of me
For there was two and because of me there is three
I was planted from first sight so that you can grow
And you come at me with hate that can finish who I are…
Look, yes I’m not perfect nor am I a god
But I know that the creator brought me here for a purpose
And with me he built this existence that you are in
Through me he had a vision
That everyone gets to feel me and that includes you
Now more than ever you need not want I
But it is a matter of fact that you are about to perish without I
I’m sorry that my work is slow
But then you must be patient
I know that I’m not with time
But then you must do something
I know that I’m not perfect
But you must build your perfection
I know that I might not be truth
But you just have to remain honest
Yet you come at me with hate that can finish who I are…
I am love and I am emotional
But I know that you deserve me for a happy life
You are angry because I came not as a partner
But in fact you should learn to accept me for the partner to see
So don’t come at me with hate
Cause with hate I will fade
And you will be a body with no soul
And forever you will be cold.
I LOVE YOU
Kind regards
Love
Copyright © Benny Ngwako | Year Posted 2016
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