I think I have fallen
For yet another angel
I’m an alien, she calls me
Martian and space invader;
But in her orbital and shell,
Science says I’m all she cares
So I nickname her caring Allen.
Whenever she is heartbroken I’m free
I speak all what she loves to hear
My sounding movement takes her of the chair
But why does she care, Science know.
I’m polygamous and excited
She is not the first, nor the only
And never would be.
I think she has fallen from the bottom
Where I’m scared not to further, I’m an atom
So little with a whale phantom
She can’t do without me
She cares because she sees me
No one dare with a naked eye
Yet they believe and draw me so well.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka