This poem is specially made for my friend "Eze Edith Ifioma", I missed you so-so much dear.
[b][color =red]Utterance of Conflict![/color]
Its awhile too long he heard from her
After his utterance of her whereabouts
How he had missed her so much
He could hear all of them from
Either side of the walls over
All saying...
That is how it use to start
He could be in love some says
How dare they be presumptuous
No doubt he is so innocent of all
Innocent of their utterances
Of course...
Who will believe him except himself
But he only tries to open up a bit
He tried to let the walls knows
Just how he missed her so much
But it seems they had just end up
Reading his messages on a wrong note
Now he wishes...
They understood the ink on paper
That both were just two bósóm rivalry
Friends they ve both been since ages
And friends shall they ever be even
Until the end of time and end of ages.
[color =red]-Fridex![/color][/b]
