Nana Hauwa Ibrahim

What do you term a Nation
Lacking innovation
With no visions
Not to mention
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thought you travelled the miles
to put across my face smiles
i thought i'd also have my share
of love tale untold before
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I know I want to write
Of something not so right
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Sleepless nights
Crowded thoughts
Endless walks
Sweet talks
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endurance
patience
tolerance
understanding
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All I see is you
In the darkest of nights
In the sweetest of dreams
Oh! Even the wildest of thoughts
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is it the things you do so right
or your color illuminating bright
maybe its our funny little fights
that keeps us close day and night
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The light grows dim
I'd prefer not to sin
Not to merry and play
There's nothing happy about this day
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I read it in between the lines
Those beautiful lines of yours
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