Words of My Ghost
I lie to mother
That the traffic
Held me
If only I could call these love
I steal from my father
To make you
Happy
If only I could call these love
I borrow from friends
Those cloths
My out fit
If only I could call these love
And when I seek
Your bed
You gave it away
If only I could call these love
And when I ask
Why, you poisoned
My tea cup
If only I could call these love
Though these day
I lie dying
On your laps
If only I could call these love
And your two eyes
Oozed out
Their tears
If only I could call these love
You were in
Black to mourn
My left over
If only I could call these love
And when the
Silent hour pass
You last kissed my tomb
Oh o o hmm if only I could call these love
Copyright © Saheed Ridwan | Year Posted 2018
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