It was always you
A clear moon in my lonely nights,
The feeling of a falling egg,
It was painful and ruthless,
Yet you remembered your man, ,
When all the odds opposed,
You stood even for your love,
Such love you did prove,
Such proof I did experience,
Certainly I did cherish
I could hear the wild footsteps,
The soft breath of an angel,
Such experience so intense,
The many thoughts that came across,
The few I did chose,
The more I did reject,
Its a knock on my door
The days of the great heat,
The nights of the strong wind,
The same feeling I had
Its always a knock
Will it ever be another person,
Or such care is of yours alone
For In my heart I adorn you,
My arms are open
Come in my love
Am always waiting for you
poem by Gaylord Munemo
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