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My 7venth LOVE
Emotions seared with the wrath of hate
Conscience gone beyond resilience
I never thought I could give love a chance
I felt I was gonna go lump like a monument of salt.
Turning back made me have nightmares of Sodom and Gomorrah.
Its amazing how stale food turns delicious for better meals
I finally got convicted by love
Double jeopardy was a threat, so I accepted the verdict.
That was a leap into my first love, but she took a hop out of my life.
My second love came like a consolation
I got it mixed-up half way
She back-stabbed me with disloyalty and infidelity
I moved on to find solace in the moon
My third emotional journey struck me like the ten Plagues in Egypt
Despair was my home
This astronaut never passed his roof
Nursing vengeance, the coup of retaliation
I enrolled in a school of cheats and deceits
My fourth love was experienced on evil
She kicked the cat nine times before it got to the floor.
I learned more of being a treacherous lover.
I wore the mask of a villain
The heart of a betrayal-the looks of innocence.
I got my pawn on my fifth love
It was Friday the thirteenth
I gave her the suicidal rope.
She was living in her dreams and never resuscitated.
Murder was the tag on me
I wasted her for no sin she committed.
I heard they killed the greatest lover too
Even the convict hauled insults at Him
I got suspended for a decade.
My exile gave me a second chance in the deepest trench
She was my sixth love.
Maybe the best reciprocation of love in my life.
But like the unfinished tales of the old.
Nature called it lights out
My emotions tested with death once more.
She died in a trance
In the midst of my sorrow
Rays of hope intercepted my dark moments
Love like never before resurrected in my life.
Undiluted fountain of living love quenched my thirst
Unconditional love of my saviour gripped me despite my disloyalty.
I found love, the true love
No. Love found me,I never searched for true love.
All my quest was for fascinations
Until the purest form of love broke my scales.
It pierced my heart with forgiveness.
My 7venth Love-Jesus.
Conscience gone beyond resilience
I never thought I could give love a chance
I felt I was gonna go lump like a monument of salt.
Turning back made me have nightmares of Sodom and Gomorrah.
Its amazing how stale food turns delicious for better meals
I finally got convicted by love
Double jeopardy was a threat, so I accepted the verdict.
That was a leap into my first love, but she took a hop out of my life.
My second love came like a consolation
I got it mixed-up half way
She back-stabbed me with disloyalty and infidelity
I moved on to find solace in the moon
My third emotional journey struck me like the ten Plagues in Egypt
Despair was my home
This astronaut never passed his roof
Nursing vengeance, the coup of retaliation
I enrolled in a school of cheats and deceits
My fourth love was experienced on evil
She kicked the cat nine times before it got to the floor.
I learned more of being a treacherous lover.
I wore the mask of a villain
The heart of a betrayal-the looks of innocence.
I got my pawn on my fifth love
It was Friday the thirteenth
I gave her the suicidal rope.
She was living in her dreams and never resuscitated.
Murder was the tag on me
I wasted her for no sin she committed.
I heard they killed the greatest lover too
Even the convict hauled insults at Him
I got suspended for a decade.
My exile gave me a second chance in the deepest trench
She was my sixth love.
Maybe the best reciprocation of love in my life.
But like the unfinished tales of the old.
Nature called it lights out
My emotions tested with death once more.
She died in a trance
In the midst of my sorrow
Rays of hope intercepted my dark moments
Love like never before resurrected in my life.
Undiluted fountain of living love quenched my thirst
Unconditional love of my saviour gripped me despite my disloyalty.
I found love, the true love
No. Love found me,I never searched for true love.
All my quest was for fascinations
Until the purest form of love broke my scales.
It pierced my heart with forgiveness.
My 7venth Love-Jesus.
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