But love is too far from me.
I am living alone on a mountain top,
And this was the result after the war!
So i will be here in the hills to wail all day long for my virginity.
Love is all that i need and,
Do hope that one day i will find my lover;
For this mountain is so high for somebody to look for me.
And like the pain in my waist and knee.A thief must be sold for his theft!And we have to live by every word of the law;For the borrower is always among us and,We must be ready to give out to others.You are an example of this poem and,The key of the Kingdom is right here…
Emmanuel Chikwe, this is a friend of yours writing,So keep up the faith and do your best at all times.I am with words from afar to touch you over there,Like the angels in the great river Euphrates;But of the hair like that of a woman to know your stituation.Fly up high and reachout to all,Learn…
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.
But you are very sweet on my lips.
But my hope and dreams are always one step ahead of you.Mama came home late last night,For she is a woman like your self;But she is known by all in the neighbourhood because,The way to the sea moves straight to her house!
