Thunder strike upon my heart
Fast breathe, five push per second
Goose balls from your golden eyes…
This metal should be on your left finger
To scare lions and cheaters away
Predestined by God to be together…
Your beauty illuminates my mornings and
Your smile quenches the stress of every evening
Never cast your spell out of me babe!
Love was a mirage until today
“Love” cannot explain what I feel for you
Pen cannot write on paper what I feel…
Words have gone to sleep
Now they should be dreaming
Please! Just be my bride…
Written by: Dominike E. Anyanebechi
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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