Vintage Feelings

All the love I ever made you feel
It’s yours to keep, mine to give.
All the hate, envy and jealousy
That clouds your judgement
They are all yours, yes!
You’d have to let go of something
To hold unto something else
It’s human to doubt,
and to be without faith
The heart might be broken
But it would never stop working
Breathe!
Plant love in your gardens
Water them diligently
Like roses, her thorns might pierce
But forgiveness is a cure to most chaos
The earth is appeased with blood
Enjoy the heat under the brown roof
So you can appreciate the cold outside
Teeth are gnashing,
And wood for fire is out of stock.

Victor Oyedele