The chase for a dream

I have looked to the north and to the south,

And I have greatly lost my word of mouth.

I hope each day that we could fly slowly like a moth,

And looking at love and life I guess I hate them both!

I guess it is because I want you to be a part of it,

Without you I really cannot stand on my feet.

It seems love is the strongest emotion,

In my life it has caused great commotion.

To heal my heart thought you had made a contribution,

Yet I could not read the sign of your own emotion.

I only wanted to make love our own creation.

To heal our broken hearts we were going to try,

Because it never was my intention for us to cry.

Living my life without you is a real curse,

It seems we have at hand a real case.

Two loving hearts are never meant to race,

But it seems I cannot keep up with your pace.

In the world of love they talk about striving,

I guess there is a reward for striving.

Again in the world of crime they talk about forgiving,

And I guess there is a reward in forgiving.

The reward of all is happiness,

But a curse of all is sadness.

It seems love is now a crime,

And am now willing to commit a crime,

A crime that will get me thrown in a dungeon,

A dungeon that’s in the heart of the world of love,

The world of love that many are not willing to leave,

And I wonder why anyone should make me leave.

Love is not an arena for competition,

Neither is it a round table for negotiation.

It is a fact that I love you,

And my love for you is true.

I will not give up till the day you will say I do,

Because your love is my chase for a dream

by TINASHE CLIVE MTUMAZHI