HE STORE IT

Down the streets of kalingalinga He met her Beautiful, pretty, cute looking girl Her aroma sprayed the cool air of June He was a man He was a prince of charming His heart towards love was ever alarming He took her heart without her noticing His deep voice confused her mind, she was ever thinking about him He store it When the wind tried to snatch it from him He store it When the stars twinkled, watching every action He store it For he was truly in love with her.