SHE CAGES THE LOVE -BY MUHAMMAD WAKIL
Was there when I heard din dong!!!
I realized I had gotten a message.
The angel of beauty had brought glad tidings.
A broom she is, wanted to be tied
But fears to face another tragedy.
Are destinies the same?
The palm is never like the back of the hand.
To be closer, she offered one
But gave an unconditional condition.
Wanted me to cloth her.
She yawns for something better
Precisely in the future
By Muhammad wakil
Posted by: Muhammadu Mutawakilu