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Oh Here She Comes
Just a moment ago, it runs through my mind, singing a song of mockery into my ears, who will love something like you?
Who will cherish a monster like you?
I looked into myself screening my looks with a watery eyes 👀, saying am I really bad?
I lost hope to myself, living like I never existed, I couldn't believe my view pepping myself from the mirror, how could I be a fresh fruit with bad seed?
I took it upon me shoulder to never approach any rose, but setting mine eyes on thee, the inspiration in me which has been blurred, cleared giving me a beautiful sight of thee.
I couldn't believe I could behold on to by a beautiful red rose smelling like an anointing, what a mistry in history of my ministry thou are, to be loved and to loved I have sold to the dark world, but seeing thee, I will have to multiply the payment with my life to get it back and handle it over to thee the rightful owner.
Oh! Sweet rose polishin mine dreams with thy grease of smile, which project me on top of the globe, hmm, have learnt mine lesson not to give up so easily, but to stand till the end of it all. Love to thee mine loving, amazing rose for making me feel loved again..
© Aniedi Victor
Who will cherish a monster like you?
I looked into myself screening my looks with a watery eyes 👀, saying am I really bad?
I lost hope to myself, living like I never existed, I couldn't believe my view pepping myself from the mirror, how could I be a fresh fruit with bad seed?
I took it upon me shoulder to never approach any rose, but setting mine eyes on thee, the inspiration in me which has been blurred, cleared giving me a beautiful sight of thee.
I couldn't believe I could behold on to by a beautiful red rose smelling like an anointing, what a mistry in history of my ministry thou are, to be loved and to loved I have sold to the dark world, but seeing thee, I will have to multiply the payment with my life to get it back and handle it over to thee the rightful owner.
Oh! Sweet rose polishin mine dreams with thy grease of smile, which project me on top of the globe, hmm, have learnt mine lesson not to give up so easily, but to stand till the end of it all. Love to thee mine loving, amazing rose for making me feel loved again..
© Aniedi Victor
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