Rays of light
Today is not for poetry, more a story, more a reality.
I was privileged to meet two rare Damsels, RAIHANAH and RUQAYYAH. I call Them Ray 1 and Ray 2, or simply 'Rays'.
For the first time the word 'marriage' made sense to Me, because They gave it meaning.
Ray 1, just 19 but more like My spiritual Mentor and Ray 2 double the age of Ray 1 I mean 38, yea that's write 38, was My business Mentor and I, 29, just in between, blinking and shaking like the Nigerian economy.๐คฆ♀️
With Them by Me, I was the don jazzy, the Babanla, the jagaban, the baddoo, the daddy yo all put together, you know My life was a fairytale until suddenly and for no reason, well they didn't give me any, They left I never did, They know I never did.
Both were truly a precious gift to me
The first, Raihanah was truly the first
And the second, Ruqayyah, indeed the second to none
Oh Ye poor heart of Mine
Forgive Me for I was misled by My ears and eyes ๐
But right now I don't give a...
Right now I am the most precious gift to Myself, not some young or younger opposite gender ๐๐
For I am AAwuroshi'ye
Sardauna the first ๐♀️
Second to no one๐ ♀️
NONSENSE ๐ถ♀️๐ถ♀️๐ถ♀️
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