Happy Insane: Mania
Decision without doubt or uncertainty
Seen slaves rule and kings beg
Thoughts far above random insanity
Moon in the day as rocks breaks like egg
Love is the dream
She is my ecstasy
Oval in perfection with eyes so slim
Her charming smile is all I joy to see
All of her possesses my heart in commotion
Overriding my senses to a state of hanker
Aside this verity, let me live an illusion
For her love is all for which I hunger
It is my joy to remain your insane love
My garden of roses with a red dove.
Copyright © Joseph Babatunde | Year Posted 2017
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