Crazy is the tip of my finger
Crazy is my new name to my brother
Thoughtlessly I stare at the fun we had on messaging in solitary mood
Restless is my body and yet it only take little food
my night has been robbed by dream of you while i'm awake
My day hold nothing important except the conversation we make
I'm crazy, even my conscience says that
How could I have fall for someone that nature lodge us far apart
Perhaps destiny holds a plan that will bind us in realities memory
Or perhaps it hold a scene where we both will walk this love journey
I had no wings, not strong feet to take me to your nation
But by the grace of thy maker, either your home or mine will be our heart's destination
Love is the most dangerous blessing a person could get
And i'm happy I met you cause loving you is a gift I'll never forget
I know nothing of how your heart will received this my love aim
But one thing that I know, is that
AISSATA JE T' AIME...
kemurl fofanah
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/aissata-je-t-aime/
