Kebba Abuja

Pictures of you flow
Framed by a hazy glow
Held for a moment
There's no torment
From a familiar sound
I know you are around
As I attempt a smile
I am sorry it has been
Such a long while
We're here again
Like the drought
Welcomes the rain
I let you in
One with the night
Blackest of skin
Too worried to be seen
It's just a shame
You think it's a sin