Not to beat about the bush.
This special love felt in my soul
Comes once in a blue moon,
It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt.
You may never forgive my shortcomings,
But don’t keep me at arm’s length,
Forget that we bandied words,
Forget how I pulled the wool over your eye,
It’s too painful to remember!
My dear, bury the hatchet;
It’ll be a feather in my hat to get you back.
We mustn’t pay off old scores,
I’ve seen daylight;
Your love gains ground in my heart.
My love for you Is the backbone of my life,
It’s above all,
I’ll give you….
The sweetest of all love
Till I kiss the dust!
Written by: Muhammad Oyereyí Ahmad
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
I am a member of the WRR editorial team.