No. She’s Not Mine
We’re just siblings of a kind
But I’m blessed I met her
Before I left the earth
Not everyday you meet people with unspoilt hearts
We’ve all been through so much; carrying souls black as hearth
Through it all, she maintains a crooked smile,
Braveheart; now that’s a roofless sky
So I pray
More genuine reasons to smile go her way
God grace shows her His way
His will and kindness over her life; hold sway.
Happy Birthday, Nneka.