Life; What An Enigma.
Life is sweet, sweet as
Manna told of old.
Labour is pain, pain melting
The camel's back in the heat
Of day.
Sleep is deep, deeply sensual
Meandering through the subconcious
Of somnolence beings.
Benevolence is a virtue, virtue eternally
Encrusted in the soul of a little few.
Melancholy is mood, mood man out of groove
Love is feelings, fillial thoughts, words with desirous meanings-
deepening,beyond mankind's understanding
Life is sweet, Pain, Deeply Sensual
Benevolent, Melancholic, but can 't
Feel it the same way every day.
Copyright © Abiodun Olaoye | Year Posted 2008
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