Olufunke my dream

by ogbuagu   Jun 18, 2007


God I'm so tired but I'm still thinking of her

would it be that i love her?

that she is the very special someone

that was promised us at creation

the carrier that would bear forth my seeds

is it she?

if its not she why am i here writing bout it

anyway both ways she conquers the very heart that would love her

she owns me body and soul

no currency can buy my soul back from the shrewd merchant call love .

dreams thats what i seizes me me and still i see funke.

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  • 17 years ago

    by katy

    This poem is soo good, it really grabbed me :) x