Love was never made for me
or the one I feel for you was not made to be
Maybe I fell for you
and that is the only thing I can do
They say love turns us into fools
but just maybe that state is cool
Maybe it was the sparkle in your eyes
that brought my feelings to life
Maybe upon your love I survive
and I fear to say goodbye
Just maybe in your love my happiness thrive
Maybe hate and love are the same
They both could be considered a game
and a curse to the world of fame
Maybe people die because they love
or they die because their love turned sour
Just maybe what you think is right
is the same thing that hindered another man’s light
What if life is not in the air we breathe?
What if beauty is never what we see?
And love and hate is not what we feel?
Maybe your destiny defines your dream
Just maybe
It could be true or not
Maybe my poems have been corrupt
So right here I abruptly stop
or just maybe I have no words left at all

Tawiah Aboagye

I'm cool and Poetic, Author of the play The African Within.

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