By OKECHUKWU VITUS:
All I could remember,
Was the love given,
Which I didn’t take,
I didn’t leave behind.
I wanted the lover to work.
And towards the love needed.
Inside I cried for it,
Not want it mess me up again.
My dear friend not again.
I never have to love twice,
I am growing old and not younger.
Hope you do understand,
It will be well for us,
We do be married for love.
We hope it work for good.
I love you so much,
And with my very very heart.
