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ISIAKA AKROMAH May 2019
I was lost and long gone in the sway era of valuative.
In seeing myself I started to calm myself,but failed to find myself .
I was doomed and tomb in the mist of culture misunderstanding .
But at the  verge of finding myself I started to know myself .

It has been a long historical journey since
Taking you through it will be of essence
The time at Pòŕn La Telettę (nature bridge) was pleasant
That's when History begins to show itself.

I 'm from where the elders lead and the young follow
Where tradition are to be obey and not to be overlook
A place where the mothers the model and the young are the future Heroes .
That is where I m from , that is me in the mist of culture knowledge.
I wrote this poem when I truly started to know my history and where I came from. It was worth searching.
ISIAKA AKROMAH Jul 2019
How could you love someone like Me ?


I don't know how you do it
But I keep wondering how
could you love someone like Me?
I have tried to ask you multiples time
But you always  look at me as if it should be obvious .

I don't  know how  you do it
But now I  believe that you don't even know why you love me too as well  .
It is ironic how the feeling just got over the
both of us like we were born for one another

 I keep wondering why u should love someone like Me . I just keep on doing so, because Why should someone love a person like me ?
It just seem impossible that any one could
love me and then I found you loving me all to yourself .


I don't  know what was it that I do
to deserve you but I m thankful for what ever it was that lead you into my life .
And I grateful that you chose to love a soul like me in this era of individual valuative .
Still you keep me wondering , How could you love someone like Me?

Words
I'm just a nobody
how could you do ?

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