Dear Cupid

Dear Cupid, your arrows found it's mark, like a sniper you took aim right through my heart this pain is always welcome. Dear Cupid, for what I offer is never enough but I stand so glad your arrows struck through this heart of mine. Dear Cupid, through my journeys upon this darkened world your aim finds me even when it should not. Dear Cupid, whatever is lovely I pray it never ceases my thoughts are clear till this journey ends © Adiela Michael Osiah.