My favourite line from Charles Awuzie's piece
"If I Had a daughter"
I will teach her to love with her heart, head, eyes, ears and most importantly, her legs.
Her heart - to cherish the man she loves.
Her head - to know when she's been used or abused.
Her eyes - to see the obvious change in her man when his heart begins to drift away.
Her ears - to still listen to sound advice while in love.
Her legs - to take a walk if the love turns sour.
Fortunately enough for me, I have grown into this, love is a beautiful monster
Its sight and warm welcome gives one a resting place , a comfort zone. But then it can be dangerous and it can hurt to death.
Don't let it tear you apart
Brace up and live your life
Love is not the final destination of everyone.
