Dreams lie a – bed, prone,
The cold air blows shadows,
But life knows,
That dawn is a step stone
And the Sun will show.
Keep the faith!
"Still waiting for your poetry collection. Don't stop writing. "
"Lucky, is thy friend to have you as theirs. "
"Mogbe! This one is scary ni o! "
"hahahahaha. I loved this and can't wait for the nest part. It does ..."
"Melancholic... as usual. "