My love is as rare as reality br Many ears snoop to the fact br It is a lyric of many hearts br br Now listen to the cry of beats br That much affection amputated br It is a bookish cord br And if doubts, it is bibliophile br br I sing to sway every music’s br But never allows trees to jokes br Birds wouldn’t sweetly chirps br Only if loving you couldn't make me cry br br Air, a conditioner dreamt of cooling br I swear, it wouldn’t breeze br I am a sinner a down-trodden br br Even if you crown my shoulder br My heart'd bathe in you br Simply of your reminiscence I lost br Draw close a loud sonorous singing br Come back come back come back br I am missing youbr br Oluwole Olawale Michaelbr br