| by Odimegwu Onwumere | |
| Published on: Nov 15, 2006 | |
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| Type: Poetry | |
| https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=9043 | |
| You have made me feel guilty You have made me feel guilty Without a word from you since then: What have I written? What is the problem? You have made me go down in penitence. Did I hurt you? You are an epitome of beauty, wisdom, Affability, caring, full with benignant of love. You have imprisoned this heart with Your blazing brain and blazing beauty. I have seen who you are Before I hear what you say: You’re a Queen of no less integrity. Nothing seems extra-ordinary relevance in life without you? I am not happy missing your Profoundly assessed quality? I have bath an eyelid Missing the gorgeous packaging of you? You’re a Queen who’ve made herself A maximum wife material For maximum husband material To have sleepless night. What have I done to the world? I am not saying that you’re cruel; I am not saying that you’ve hated me; But I feel something burning in my heart That whom I dream of has deserted me Because where there is love people try to implore disunity. This may sound disturbing to you, But which man would not like to Ignore other jobs to pursue you? Except that the man is emotionally unavailable. Since I have not heard from you I have been through emotional trauma: I wet my foam always because I feel That I have injured you to stress Your abstinence this far, it’s not in your character. One can only avoid a person When the person is warned and the person Stands being not corrected. Even if you may have decided this Way I must tell you that missing you Is like a clergy going to hell fire. The wind has stopped singing! The rain has stopped crying! The sun has stopped smiling! Since I could not hear from you. Copyright 2006 Prince Odimegwu Onwumere « return. |
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