Thursday, 9 February 2017

Girl with the dark skin


Well,
what can I say?
There she is
 With her laughs
With her smile
Her long hair
Her dark skin
Dont forger her Tailored dress
That's  what the world gets to see
But with me being a melancholy
I sense her fears
I feel She sees demons everywhere
And notice the evils in the eyes of men
So she keeps to herself
Waiting for a glimpse of hope to appear
And maybe one day she could breath goodness from the air

Banji Coker





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