A MEMOIR FOR THE MAN I LOVED...
I miss you,
Your jokes and lectures,
Your stories
Both fiction and experiences..
I miss you,
The way you held me high to the world,
And made me a believer of my potentials.
I miss you,
I miss the night I lay under the moon,
Head rested under your chin,
Did I tell your your shave beards itched my face??
I love the feeling tho..
I miss you,
And I don't,
Cuz you left me with a family I could look up to when you're gone,
Your left me in the hands of those who I could trust,
So thanks for the support you gave me
Even after death...
© Warrence Oghenevwegba.
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