Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2019
I thought of love,
then I lost myself.
For I found it
beyond my knowingness.

Again, in my lost self,
I thought of love
and love found me.
Then it became of me,
as I, of it.
Now, love is me and I am love.

β€”JIBRIL ABDULMALIK Β©2019
Jibril Abdulmalik
Written by
Jibril Abdulmalik  21/M/Nigeria
(21/M/Nigeria)   
106
   Fawn
Please log in to view and add comments on poems