The Purgation of Emotions in Tenses

In Kotoka Accra, 

I write this piece.

Before you fly and blow me kiss;

Then you leave and leave me in peace.

Love is real and this one gives me chills.

I know what to do to keep you still;

To be man enough is my only dream;

To be a man for you is my biggest wish.

Love is real and this one gives me chills.

When we fight this fight,

We fight in twos.

We fight to win with the Universe.

To pair with you is my greatest move;

For love is real and this one do please.