Now Illusion Poem by oluwasystem adesystem

New day as shakirah for my sight
cacht her smile even not for me
climb my eyes to her hair
though hidden under the net
yet unveil the brightness of the long, dark sleeping hair
wishing sher crys in my arm
so... my finger feel through the sainty hair

love? but not a selfish feeling
closing the distance between us
smile now for me tune my heart peace
breaths up down
which wish to toch?
why cant you stay shakirah?
she wrote in my heart
just an illusion