Poésie

Looking out my window The leaves moved gently Paving way for the wind Sweeping it off its feet

Looking at your beautiful face Watching you grow each day I can’t stop pondering  On the amazing craft of the Almighty

Alighting from the ride And taking a few strides He smiled at me Revealing his shiny white teeth

Growing up, Love appeared to be a mystery

Sometimes, we can’t decipher our position in a relationship leaving a big question in our hearts that we may not be able to voice out.

Independence day in Nigeria