Abbykem:
Here I am with flowers As frail as lily I thought I don't love him His voice makes me hide As killing as a plague I thought I don't love him His horn; I fear As powerful as death I thought I don't love him The man, I fear On a sick bed As gentle as a fawn I thought I don't love him Before the sickness I know who he was As youthful as the month of may I thought I don't love him His cane makes me cry As unmerciful as the billows He did that to bring me up Oh God! I love him There I stand As frightened as Macbeth before the ghost of Banquo The man I fear I thought I don't love him I don't want to lose him The hospital room As sour as lime As silent as thought I thought I don't love him There I stand with flowers Speechless as a stone His face As innocent as a lamb My face As sober as a judge I thought I don't love him Oh God! I love him

greatness22:
I love this poem Miss Kem.

Abbykem:
Thanks so much

Abbykem:
Thanks so much

younghartz:


like a bird I flew into the mountains,over the seas and everywhere,perching from one tree to the other,in search of true love.....embrace by false smiles and left alone to nurse my broken heart. True love seems to far beyond reach but ever since I found you I founded true love

Abbykem:
Are u a poet

younghartz:


Nope
I just love writing

Abbykem:
Write in the literature segment not quoting me bikko

Imoy:


Haba aunty, try appreciate the guy small now.
Is it every guy dat quotes you or tries to get your attention that you will be forming hard nut for?

Just a simple "thats nice" would have been better.

All these naija girls with their mentality sef.

Abbykem:
Sorry, u don miss road.




Plus did u just say something?




I have appreciated his work cox I'm also a writer.





Just showing him how to put his writings in the right place where he will be very appreciated



Pele omo African with American mentality



U need to ask if u can contribute b4 contributing in wetin no concern u



Ok. Bye

Imoy:


Ok aunty binuku, no vex. I go ask next time