Let's Go Home Poem by Imo Peter

I can't wait for tale of tellers
I wouldn't want to be told
I can recognize my property
Hidden in you
Oh my missing ribs
For long I've been waiting
To ever take you home
My heart is your room
Come! Let's go home

I've been looking for you
My unknown companion coefficient
Waiting for time to ever ripe
To balance our companion equation
And unfold the mystery of love

Then along the aisle
We'll take a walk a while
And move to tell the world
That arithmetic of love is one.

Let's tell the world aloud
That your Y in love is me
That my X in love is you
Where, before the altar
Our sum equals to one