My heart, the sniper
My heart is the sniper,
I refuse to be captured
by the battalion of sadness,
the energy of love
has trained my eyes,
made them sharper,
and hands, faster,
upgraded my being,
My princess,
my heart is the sniper,
as I wear the camouflage
of protection,
I target and shoot down
fiendish shadows that
antagonise our love
I guarantee you,
as your eyes go on a
reconnaissance to my soul,
you shall find my heart,
the marksman you created with your kiss,
that targets any foes
who tries to seperate our hands
and shoot with protection as my
bullets,
Witness, the strength of your love,
as I overcome
the muscles of sadness,
all because of you,
Your heartbeat gives me accuracy,
your lips give me luck,
as all enemy are vanquished
by the bullets of my hearts,
that's why I say;
My dear, my heart is the sniper
now you can sleep,
because it keeps watch,
till you're safe as perfection.
By Kakraba Afful
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