Great Order
Life, aloud it sings with strings
but none know its lay.
Shouting here and there of no help it ensures.
Setting the blink of the microscope across onwards,
The memory of her blocks my skull,
Till almost getting to where our saviour laid,
Minding not her heart of sheep or goat to know.
Talks and walks we celebrate till the D day.
The gloomy and charming all day things are fix,
That reality is not in focus for the absolute love in Toronto.
And this do tell after i do exchange in contract.
Divorce, the best gift in marriage to crown the most celebrated event in our world.
Where had love unconditional gone?
Maybe inside the sixth feet.
The fate of the our singles in doubts that most swim into baby mama.
Be far from me you matrimonial bliss,
This my heart plaints after much thought,
And not fewer than later that it done on me,
The remembrance of the great order "increase and multiply".
With no much to be done,
I set to find and make her rules my world.
Copyright © Olorunleke Olorode | Year Posted 2019
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