Four Paged Letter

I have lost my lines on love ever since your birth. Lines i did stepped on in your name Lines i weaved from the deep to feel the quiet ocean. I lost it all ever since your birth. I lost my dawn to a hard water that couldn't moisturize my hair That couldn't see my skin and breathe on it. You came along with the tide and i had to breathe. I was a solitary reaper Reaping the black notes of my heart Reaping and overflowing with the sound. I sang to you in the rain and had the worst beating of my life. My family had cremated my pictures even mother earth. I just tried to lay my green hands on you and saw your agbor dance with the wind. You are the only song i sing when the sun come visiting.