Duggal

I planted the seed in you and,
You failed to water it;
So, how can you hear the cry in me?

I planted the seed in your garden and,
You failed to water it;
So, how can you know the pain in me?

My life through the thickest fog,
And i am now around with the ruling elite;
For my DNA and my RNA are in you.

Bedroom blues,
And of the love that goes around your valley;
For you will see me agin when the right time comes.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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