Love by Boniface Wizilamu

Let the eyes see, and ears hear 

It comes invisible and makes no sound

It drives you mad and takes you in possession

In it are the skills, with it are the weapons

Even the strongest, it weakens

So too are the brilliant and the genius, it dulls

Tricking their mind to dream in

Yet like grass, it withers
and like smoke in the air, it disappears

then the victim awakens

The senses and the mind strengthens

but too late, he is duped

left crazy 

and in suspense like a movie

that’s LOVE.