A place we can call home
©Adeolu Emmanuel Adesanya
Let hands and hearts intertwined
To agree on a place we can call home
A place not too hot or too cold
Yet garnered with rubbish sentiments
And beautiful memories, just like us.
Let’s romantically and incessantly argue
About Monday pizza and Friday Chinese
I will relearn the concept of toilet’s seat
And grudgingly agree on the wallpaper’s colours
Just to perfect the art of home making.
The heating must not be high like the bills
And my favourite seating spot unperturbed
The doorbell’s rings in tune with our rhythm
And our home filled like our hearts
Resonating emotions and tiny details.