I had met smiles that never fade,
Ideas that never stray,
And friends that never fray.
This day was never to be like any other.
The dusk was filled with husk of hush hush decisions.
But blown were the brunette hair that jig my heart
and my facial troops could not but let go of their grip.
As noble ideas streamed like the morning sun,
surprisingly scorching where they
that they becloud its soothing relief.
Would it’s scorch ever stop?
Hath thou not old to understand
the uniqueness of the firmament?
I giveth thee light far better than the moon.
I have shared hours with thee
not this time will thy inhabitant strain me.
Hmmm… sure! thou has been good,
lost much galaxies in death but not in disparity.
Maybe, I was wrong when your beautiful smiles honoured the dusk,
when the firmament blooms in blues and reds.
I was wrong when you hid yourself
just to give a climatic century experience.
I was always wrong!
You were always right.
Writer: Samuel Edet
Inspired by ARIZONA music ‘I was wrong’