The beep brings my phone to life
And like Sinach
All I see is You
Like Josh Groban
You raise me High
Scampering from room to room
For the object of my quest
That voice of yours
Like a cool breeze in the Sahara
The mien of yours
A doctors prescription
After a hard days hustle....
Too alluring to be missed
Under the table, up on the shelf I grope
Cushion, throw pillows and cabinet
All suffer ruffle
Eyes only for the gadget
Whose lights hold all the promise
Love has to offer: its that time again
Grace pities me
And there it is
Like Courtois, I make my dive
Where there is life, not a ball
And my oasis
Made bold to tell me
'Get 750MB on all recharges.....''
#ogbonnaetched
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