My Dear,
Never you be a nagger
When stressed-up with loads of life,
When life wants to drive you
To being mentally absent,
Lack spiritual harmony, lack of prayer,
Betrayer of trust to those who held you in high esteem.
One thing you shouldn’t forget is that,
Though there could be river dividing us,
There could be atmospheres we differently experience,
But everything and everyone is not vying for our time.
Our fate is in our hand
Just as the lives of passengers abode plane
Are in the hand of pilot.
Down memory lane, memorize that
I cherish you.
I love you. I respect you.
I adore you.
As if we are married.
Copyright 2007 Odimegwu Onwumere,
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