Stanley Oguh

(06-06-1992 / Lagos, nigeria)

Next To You


There exist this perfect place
A place of peace
A place of joy
A place away from loneliness
A place away from pain
A place of happiness
A place far away from hate
Where Anger and fear are not allowed
Not even Prejudice can enter
A place where two hearts beat as one
A place full of love
A place built with so much care
A place full of sincere feeling and emotion
A place far from sadness
A place i forever wish to stay
A place where i no i belong
A place as safe as heaven
Where our passion flows in one wave
A place where two souls are interwoven,
Touching the inner-place of one another
A place that I long to come back to again and again
A place of sweet abandon
A place as sweet as nectar
That place is a place next to you

Submitted: Monday, June 10, 2013
Edited: Monday, June 10, 2013

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