When sun scorches our world with its warmness
The love begins to grow in distress
Oh! What is love?
That travels a journey that is long and curved
At the verge of its glorious end
Love staggers and bends
Lying straight in tears, calling on Hatred
To walk between our harmonious cord
What is love my sweetheart
That later splits us apart?
WRITTEN BY: James T. Abel Adesitimi