AN EPISTLE OF JUDAISKY TO AFRICA
CHAPTER 11, CHAPTER 23
I LOVE YOU BUT I CAN’T LOVE YOU.(MISSDEE)
Prior to my previous epistle, there are some things we can’t affect.
All of us desire to be rich but we all can’t be rich or if we all are rich, who will serve the riches, the sycophants and beggars that keep the street lively won’t be there again.
Now let’s discuss this base on love.
There are many people who have sailed off with the torrent of love when the boisterous wind lost its guard.
Sometimes, love seems to be stronger than blood and so, it has a better and upper hand in affecting all we do.
From the blitz of life, there were this lovers who truly love each other but their parents and religion were against them. They eloped and got married.
When their parents discovered they were already with a child, they had no option than to call them home.
This is one part, the main thing we want to consider is the aroma of food you so much want and even, it’s ever before you but you can’t eat it, not that you can’t afford it but you just can’t taste it.
Religion and tradition seem to be the most barricade to true love.
Many lives have been jeopardized because they can’t be with whom they so much desire to be with.
Many hearts have been broken because of distanced love.
Many are just victim of circumstance, loving the wrong person.
Some are also a tool and implements to love. They beautify people’s lives and at last, go empty handed.
Well, we have done our researches and we will be treating the best remedies for this kind of love.
If you have been a victim, relax with your chilled water, we are going to cure everything.
Just don’t forget to show us that love when all is well with you.
Till I cross your path again_
I hang my pen 🖋
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