On my way to world of livelihood
After cock crow
Before the sun begin to rise
Pessimistic I am
Solitude is the order of the day.
Appearance of Awelewa far away
I feel exuberant with the beauty of her skin
that glows like NÍNÍ.
Lymphatic with the shaking of her waist full of IYÙN beads.
With her stepping like her Angel .
Eyes to eyes to break the nut of heart
Words of my heart I pour
In along with facial expressions.
My finger moves slowly to my mouth full of regrets
Her, describing how opulence has eaten deep in me
Sanguine I stand in the road path.
As my great effort for survival
Turns 0
As my great effort to have what I love
Being chattered
Lost in thought with folded arms drives me home of sorrow.
©Egbelade Onifade (E.O)
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