FWGE Day 3: When Age Comes by Fidelis Okafor
When age comes, we would sit by a fountain, waving our shadow to the sunset and be children…
When age comes, we would sit by a fountain, waving our shadow to the sunset and be children…
TIME Time drops in decay like a candle that burns out. Time runs; quickly like a flash, it…
Once being a sea, I was overtaken by foggy moments, so complex to interpret, metamorphose me into a…
My love,You don’t know what love means. I remember the exact first words you spoke to me. 2.45pm….
I never knew how to love you If you smiled my heart was okay I stumbled around seeking…
The scars of the sores when we fall in love The clash of the rides when we get…
Last Words I was never good at farewells.Maybe because a part of meAlways hoped that at the…
The Story of a Bad Day Here comes the wake up call Dreamy eyes shot up to work…
two lovers are warriors holding each other’s hearts like weapons to fight their inner demons to obliterate the…
Three Slaves and Time The night has been doomed with words. The day has been wounded, and pains….