Heard your voice beneath my thought,
Teaching me lessons meant to be taught.
Once a misogynist with my heart full of torts,
For lovers have appeared as chameleons.
Building Trust in the castle,
Swallows time without giving nestle,
Right there in your heart exists the love nest,
Where you chose to give me nothing but the best…
Once a Misogynist…
Once lost but found.
Like the prodigal son…
I am back to love and be loved.
Here I am in your jail where love dwells.
An escape route lies in hatred,
But I have chosen to hate hatred.