What will become of this earth
If the sun refuses to shine?
Where will the fishes go
If the river refuses to flow?
What will the farmer do
When the seed refuses yo grow?
How meaningless are the tears of the slave boy
When his wicked master ignores the call of death
Where will I go?

The one who stole my heart
Is gone too far never to return
Into the nest of the falconer of love
I still see you in my dreams
Every nights in my sleep
Every morning when my hands rest on the knob
I remember how you once love to stand there
Your thought lingers in my heart
All through the day
And sometimes I really wished
I never had to say goodbye
That my fantasies were real
But it is clear I am left with no choice
Than to wish you good luck
In your new found love

© Olatuja Oloyede