With the sums of a resistance of an act;
Nothing more or less on this love,
But i loathe! !
Yes to the community of your ideas,
You are sure to enjoy the rich and romantic atmosphere with me;
And like a foolish duffer in the land of the wise men.
Vorgbe my classmate,
I hope you are doing well over there;
For we are like misguided immmigrants on rthis earth!
And like the rule of law in the land of peace.
But there i met my lover,And like the muse of the rainbow in the horizon.How much longer? !But keep on keeping up with your sweet muse;For the normal things in life are always guided with love.
But, who is responsible to these acts?Marriage is a binding contract but,Adultery seems more rampant than ever.The lover of giving and the lover of taking,Quickly noted with my talents to pave the way;And, out of faculty meetings and out of marriage vows!But, the legs of the lion are now broken.Confused and devastated!But, the romantic poems…
For he left you and is now married to another woman,And you are left alone with your child.Sadness and pain but,Do remember first what you did to me;Because the ball you threw against the wall has now bounced back.
All in a day’s work and of the human crisis!Noah begot three sons and,We all do fall with our sins;But the world crisis cannot be numbered.Of aborted foetus and our history,And behind close doors with our footprints;But beware of the false prophets.Thievery and fonication are part of us and,Our sins are repeated over and over…
So i am now searching and looking for you in the land of your muse;Because you were the only one who understood me for whom i was.
Righteousness!And like sharpened arrows and a ruling rod;But the truth of my love rests in your hands.
