Heart To Heart Chat
HEART TO HEART CHAT.
The sun is that hot dot,
Above all children of the soil.
Love sounds better than
Confessions from the voice,
She’s the reason of the world
There’s absolutely no other choice.
My soul never sees the rain
She trains every grain
To reproduce without range.
Man is neither a cage,
When you sing his praise,
He could shine beyond
Any flame.
Sand made it all,
History of foot prints
Hitting the ground,
Is a town that’s ruled by sounds.
Your feet could consume
The entire field between minutes
An eye always monitor
The speed.
Don’t loss your soul
Cause you fear the unknown,
When the breath finally rest,
Let’s not end like eggs.
AKEWUSOLA HABIB.
Copyright © Habib Akewusola | Year Posted 2012
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