AWAITER OF LOVE

This is not your era or my era,
Strolling down the road,
Showing off big time,
Hail rain down on me,
No umbrella to my rescue,
Can't decide, shall I run or get drenched?
And then I thought, dry up what's soaked.

Attention, she played a new ruse,
And trick me again, trapped me for no reason
Cause you, O life
She play a new ruse
You are the one I pray for every moment
Don't seek me in the forest
I am on whatsapp
Just say hello or what's up.

Ph B