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​Is what I feel called love?

Is this even the right time?

I’m as pure as the dove 

I know this love doesn’t cost a dime

As the stars brighten up every night skies…

So does love light up your eyes

What will be my fate?

In this love feast

Would I get the best part

Or be the wounded hart

Is this a game or a gain?

This flame can’t be resisted

Just keep it burning  

And the embers glowing

Tell me what to cling to

Your Heart or strike the dart

                                  ESTHER N.A. AWAGAH


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