Love
Many times I get to wonder if love is a
waste of
time
Cos it hard to find someone who's heart
and yours
rhyme
Many times we choose to stay trying to
tailor on
time
Saving nine sweet songs of heartbreak with
its
melodies,rhythms and rhyme
Some times I get to wonder why love in the
first
place
Why not save dis plenty strength when it
only
takes little to hate
Some times we choose to stay feeling we
are in
the right place
It only take a night to realize that you have
crossed the thin line between love and hate
Most times i get to ponder on the right
words to
say
And to get true love, all of me is never
enough to
serve as pay
Most times we are made fools doing both
the right
and wrong in the others say
Love has a language we must speak and
dues we
must pay
Many times I get to wonder if love is a
waste of
time
Cos we have stitched everyday but never
did we
save nine.
Copyright © Kayode Benjamin | Year Posted 2014
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