All through April I wore a smile
The candle light in my heart burning high
But the cold wind gives my feeling the chill
It became broken but never ill
The grasses are greener this season
But I couldn't find water to quench the taste within
I’ve got no way out of this on my own
I don't think I can cope, can't hang on alone
Please, call me an angel to ease this pain
Maybe a touch from him will make my day sane
I don't want to be weary searching for love
All I ask is a kiss to my heart of his love
All Right Reserved (c) Akan E. Udofia 2015
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