His Premature Marriage

Youpele

Youpele

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31 August, 2011

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Death! nothing live long

He writes but ever a song

Hated where he is

Lived in his dream til he is

Smart, brilliant Godly

Word's I play to describe he

Wanted a break out

from family to chase Crown

At last made it out

To another Country's Coast

Two weeks, won't let go

Time on passport is up up

Lest I forget age 

He's twenty still growing up

Still on his first page

One week to go comes Plan F 

Contract marriage left

"I love this place a lot" Yes

He mourns to himself

Tears cry but marriage will do

She is all ready

One more advice then he moves

He's parent's pending

of his premature marriage 

Slept, woke up married.