You taught me more than a bunch.
You evince me not to punch.
Your thought overflows in my veins.
I’m no more in pains.
I got you again in a spars word,
More of soaring words;
My thoughts are towering
Not that of Danish in Viking.
Not only spontaneous feelings
That overflows to wings;
M. Jackson’s move is involved,
And I also revolved.
You’re more of blessing,
Cute and charming,
Full of passion,
And more of vision.
Your piece is more of thoughts,
Thoughts that chases away your woos.
Lukman Saleh is a Student of English and Literary Studies at Bauchi State University, Gadau.
