This our love no go die – Ridwan Adeniran

Our giggles by the bicycle gladden my heart My sweetie, you even smell nice


Your face is screen that tells my dawn
Your hands lift me when I’m down
And your jokes disperse my frowns
Let the gossips continue in this town
This our love no go die.


You’re this bright petal and you’re my beautiful flower
You’re this pretty princess and you’re my gorgeous Queen
Your words give my dying spirit renewed power
With you by my side, everyday, everytime, I win
This our love no go die
.

Let me tell you why sun comes through East
And the way it moves to rest in West
Let me tell you what love means in languages
And let me be your forever, uncleaveable appendage.
This our love no go die
.

I feel consumed in a world only you exist
Your smiles are conveyors of my happiness
Our giggles by the bicycle gladden my heart
My sweetie, you even smell nice.
This our love no go die
.

A supposed lovers' picture from unknown source

Upon eavesdropping truthful elders saying love is real and could be pure, especially at inception. 

Ridwan Adeniran writes from a Ghetto Reserved(Revered) Area in Ibadan, Nigeria.  












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