No river so near, no fog really showed
The sun so bright, no cloud dropped a tear
The air so hot, no dew could dare
How you got there, puzzled my mind
On getting where you are, you left me behind
Ahead of me, I see you again
Again and again, I reach you in vain
The magic you have got, charms little brain of mine
Wondering what you are, a sorcery pool I can not define
I piled more age, until I know what you are
My beloved mirage, what an illusion you are!
Written by: Sesan Falade
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
I am a member of the WRR editorial team.