The first chapter must have started with your birth,
The story that can't end at my death,
The story of our love and it's depth,
That story that kept me strong like metal net,
With me wishing you could be my Pet.
The powders in "Ikwo" aren't as strong as this,
Spinning my brain nuts like a further maths text,
I confess it all now that am pissed,
Not at you but at my strength that I've missed,
Not for you but for what I now FeEL...
By
~~~~MaryJacob Okwuosa~~~~
okwuosamj@gmail.com
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