The Last Of Those Little Nights

The winds blew west and East

All eyes mounted with allure and passion

And continuously scorned my moves and motives

For this friendship forsaken

For this untidiness in love games I play, made created strangeness

For my silence is too far but where West lies,

For the longingness of the old days winked and smiled

Like the days we clustered and ran in the gooseberry fields

Like two angels inseparable

Never Never Never!

It was the last of those little wavy nights

That we gave up everything and I surrendered

Like a broken Lilly I hoped for more

Only to wake and I'd been left me a gift of swanky jacket

To keep away the cold of the Ugandan wetness

For the strangeness cast into marriage and couriered to the East Asia

For I was an island now left hopelessly hoping
And the future is surely unknown