I had a rift with love
And we are like the day and night that never meet.

I gave love my all,
Even on the gloomest of days,
I still come visiting,
But then we parted ways,
Which leaves me so cold to the bones.

Until love came visiting again,
Beckoning unto me,
With sweet melodies of pure bliss and serenity,
And just like a nightingale I let out my angelic voice,
Embracing the beckon of love.

Then Boom!
It happened again,
I fell for love again...
© Asiat Adeleke