Siren
On the morrow,
When am fading
Like the blue sky
Loosing its colour
To the intrusion
Of the beautiful night
Siren,may ur presence
Soothe and Pacify me,
the hopeless romantic
On the morrow,
When the cold hands
Of demise beckons
And the underworld
Bemoans my intrusion
Siren,may you take me
Along to the other side
On the morrow,
When i become lovelorn;
Bereft of all love
Lost in the pool of
Self doom
Siren,blare me away
Pull me further away
From clarity
Copyright © Chimaobi Ikenyi | Year Posted 2019
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