To You: Akinyi.
A sleepless Night has
Taught me:
An affair of Chance!
Friends are thus.
Light, as desert sands..
A beautiful girl has come
From a Chasm
Of emotions Untrue
Holding on to a blur
Ashes and embers of Two.
Friends are thus
Like tides high and low
On Lonesome Sands;
They come and Go!
Leaving, Alas!
We are none the wiser to pain:
Cupid’s bow will pierce
The Hearts that tear
And, like fancy
We forget he’s a Fallacy
And fall in Love, Again!
From Me: