Akerele Odunayo Samuel

 Don't sit close to me Because the aura of your presence chase my fear The last time you were here For a minute I was bold And let go of my fear In the next minute, you are a smoke Again boldness is far from my abode ©OdunayoSamuel

 The vibes It's of my tribe The chasm The enthusiasm The joy that exudes on his face Even with many reasons to quit the race The positive demeanor Even when it seems his vision is blurred That alluring physiognomy Despite the harsh economy The contagious laughter Hoping things will soon get better; Are the reasons he love HIMSELF