Monday 20 April 2015

Like a flower....


You contribute yourself to me,
Like a flower that blossoms at night,
And its presence is known
 by the dew that drips from it,
By the odor shed through the darkness,
As the first steps of spring are by the buds
That thickens the branches.
My heart knew of your arrival,
As the night feels the approach of a dawn.
The clouds are in flames and my blue sky fills
With a smashing, revealing flood.
You break upon my thought
Like waves at the high tide,
And my heart is drowned
Under swelling songs of love
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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