Special Gift
A while ago, my heart was sealed,
Believing no man could keep it safe;
Deceitful minds have been my plight,
Understand this and know it’s been tough.
Little did I know of fate’s secret remedy,
Reviving me with its pleasant dose;
A day’s encounter unsealed my heart,
Zero morale zoomed up to the zenith.
An Edo man has made me laugh out all the pains,
Quenching the dark flames heaped in me;
My life just gained a new essence,
Undergoing the transformation this being has brought.
Happy Birthday, the perfect man of my dreams,
Allah’s unending Rahma is my prayer for you;
Maybe this is a dream 'cause it’s hard to believe,
Mere sinner like me, how did I get so lucky?
Ehirieme, you are my special gift from God,
Dial my number and I’ll always be there.
Copyright © Opeyemi Ojomu | Year Posted 2022
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