A rain of pure vanity
I dare to love what I proposed
But in the deep its in there
Yet for all these I give
Everything I have with joy
On the table of sacrifice
It seemed to me I have lost
For the love I give
Freely........!
Author's Notes/Comments:
this poem was written on the 4th of july,2002
in my office at Canaan Land,Nigeria. I was just thinking of the way people reciprocate affections and kind gestures. You are in a way expecting something wwhen you fall unknowingly where they once were but they'il pretend not to be aware.