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Sijuade Luther-Sanusi
Poems
Apr 2015
THE BOX
With rapture on and on I played
Hoping to cease if the stars'd fade
Strong, smart as my father's son
Sure! I was not a fiddler for fun
At twilight out of my house I crept
Each instance was a promise kept
To your ears under Iroko I'd croon
And our third party was the moon
As I inhaled the lines turn by turn
I knew our love was born to burn
At home they lived in my blue box
Hard to break like igneous rocks
Now the box has priceless value
For saving the love for me and you
Now my lines find a safe avenue
To embrace integrity and virtue
Then I sang for you with my violin
Now I hold it more under my chin
I am like the box or the loyal bird
Each time i try to keep my word
A story of trust between two people using the box and the Pigeon (loyal bird) as symbolism. #Fidelity
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Sijuade Luther-Sanusi
Nigeria
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