African Giant Blog

Awelewa, the lady with so much beauty. Just like medicine heals the body, So you heal my soul. Lost in the deep forest was where I was, Abike with so much love found me. Never felt like this in forever. Lost in the thought of what Abike could be compared with, I found nothing. Now, what definition would suit Abike? Nothing came up, You imply a definition yourself. Abike mi owon, you are the perfect definition of "Perfect".

Yearn is what the heart does for its loved one, Seeking and striving for Love. When it breaks, it comes back together. What then is it supposed to do when its shattered? The struggles of the heart blackens the soul.

Feels hurt as the thought came across my mind, Is there actually a spark of love or is it just messing with my mind? I searched for the answer, I got none and all I had to do was cry. Love drowned my soul, The more I think about it, the more I'm confused of which way to go. All I knew was that I can't let go. Though we may be like east and west on different lanes, Or two roads on separate lanes, All I ever wanted was love to ease our pain. As I walk among my peers, All they could see was my face filled with fear, And what is this that I shed? This is my Tears of Love. -African Giant 

Ever since I met you, I've been lost and found. In the world's hurt whirlwind there I was until you found me. When I say I love you, consider that checked. As an absolute value cannot be negative so is my love for you. Through thick and thin, I will always love you. Here's a message from heart to love. -African Giant