WHY I HATE TO LOVE

I saw something precious fall from the sky, it crashed like a volcano in deep summer.

I took a close stare, and it was LOVE, worldly dwellers has unscrewed the firmness of love.

People kill and disguise it as love, people cheat and call it double love.

Marriages break because love is now faked, relationships crash because no man has love indepth.

Love bled for centuries, because man is parading it as iniquity; it could no longer bear the shame, it shattered and fell.

I hate to love because there is no love, verbal pronouncement of love is now the issue.

I hate to love because it has vanished until Christ comes again to rekindle it.

QUIETNESS

At the dawn of the day, I heard no sound but limitless chirping from flying insects.

My ears wallowed in emptiness of sound, and my mind caught vacancy that slipped through the window.

I saw birds flying and looking at me, they were lost in deepest thoughts, wondering how i coped.

I imagined monsters, fleeing from my very stare, as they imagined the quietness that overwhelmed me.

I fantasized merriment on the other side of the city, but realistically a quiet world i was living.