Where has she gone to, the precious pearl from afar
I will do what it takes to bring her to the west
I will bring down the mountains to create a part for her
I am still waiting for her hope she is not shy.
I know her for that, she at times waves her hand
Tell her I am plain I am very far from sly
I can't wait to see her foot prints in the sand
Finally she arrives. She said she was short of words. I could see the stress on her face that stemmed from the long journey. That could not mask the joy that was mixed with suprise. She was embarrased she could not hide her delight
she is embarrassed just like I have predicted.
But never mind it is normal
Just a little shove I will get her addicted
Not too far from now, everything will be normal
Where is she? gosh she has eloped with Jamotex
brought me outa here, left me alone
The strength of my affection is now up for test
I will do all my best to take her along
And she whispered to me ....
'fair sire,it does me great honor to read this fair words from you
but as futile as the stiring of soured milk to make cream
so do these words appear
for it was but a week ago that i signed my marriage papers'
Call in the trumpeters, roll in the drums
call in the clarinets her majesty comes
Papers can be torn
But the real deal remains
She says....
'a lowly maiden i might bebut my words i cannot go back oni gave my words to the noble sire whom call my Husbandand till death i shall be his'
There is nothing new under the sun
Destiny can be delayed but not denied
Retracting your word given in error cannot be sin
You absence in my life cannot be bellied
She came out from the man's house 10 days to the wedding. her word is with the man, but her heart is with me. I could see all the tell tell signs that betrays her emotion. She so much wants to be with me but does not want to be a liar. I will make it easy for her.She will get what she deserves
with a strong note she warned....
'with these last words, seek to dispel whatever notion you might have had concerning my husbandi love my husband and i choose to be with himmy loyalty henceforth will no longer permit me to discuss this matter anymore with you oh noble sir,and if it is beyond your powers to desist from discussing this topic,then i sadly regret to inform you that this will therefore be the last you shall hear from me i wish you good luck in your decision'
I know how you feel but you do not how I feel
I can see your heart behind the fronting
The real you is longing for the deal that we sealed
Come home my honey I will not stop the chasing
By now she actually came into my house, she hugged me and she was crying. Do not mind what she said. I knew why she cried. I had a white handkerchief with pink heart inscription.I wiped her eyes with it. She sobbed in my arms and she got up and left. While she was going, she kept looking back. We kept talking though no voice was heard
I could feel in my bones the uneasiness within her marrow
Her wish to be with me is endless like tomorrow
But she is entangled by a vow
can she call that her woe?
Some neighbours have been watching in amazement
They say he is love struck
So many hold back some statement
So heavy their hearts grow as the word get stuck
Who cares what they say. One can do anything just to win the heart he cherishes. Some may call it madness but i call it appreciation
Standing in the balcony of my apartment
I could see the outline of a girl
Her silhouete seemed to suit my predicament
Trying to blow me away like a gale
It has been two days 'have not seen my angel
Could it be she is gone
No I cannot see it from that angle
Or I will need the services of a gun
sitting on my chair, i got lost in sleep
there she was crying for my help
In a haste to help, my left leg slipped
Ahh! it is a dream I forgot how I felt
who is he talking to they asked
May be to himself some answered
Does he reason with his ass
Prolly he could do with a massage
He is growing restless. The neighbours think he is insane. But he knows he is not. He is only love struck and his love is real. The object of his love has abandoned him. He is wallowing in misery. If only he could set his eyes on the only one he cares about
What can I say, i've the resilience
I will not wait in vain
Even in the midst of silence
I'm able to contain my pain
Won't she show her face
Just for my heart to res
tI cannot go to her place
Coming here to me is the best
My eyes have seen her back
But she refused to turn
If she turns will she bark
I feel a sharp pain like my flesh is torn.
She finally came to the house. The sight of her alone relieved me. She came into the balcony but refused to sit.I could read from her face, the torment in her heart but still cannot accept that her heart is with me
my desire for her
her desire for me . . . .
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