In my perpetual research of life
I have made a new discovery
It has taken me to uncharted heights
And has taught me so verily
That which breeds so much happiness
Must also stir such unbridled pain
Perfect harmony, giving way, to perfect mess
If love is designed to end, what is there to gain?
I once believed I could fly like a dove
Until I came crashing into the pits
Logically, so, if He be the God of love
Then, Cupid must be a sadist!
- Copyright © Olumide Omoyele 2010
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