Ashed

There are questions that so many people ask
Finding the answer seems to be daunting task
Every morning I invest an hour
Thinking about her gives me a lot of power
A bottle of gel I use every month to spike
Desperate to see her I speed on my bike
In the campus when I see her coming
My heart so violently starts drumming
Do you know the reason for the twin tower crash?
The militant pilot looked out of the window and saw Ash
Do you know why the watchmen chase us away from the gate?
They want to see her first, hence alone they wait
Morning, afternoon, evening or night
The whole world for her they fight
At the end of the day I know she’s the only one for me
My love for her is as vast as the sea
On this sacred day I confess my love
Oh goddess of beauty, to you I bow.