You look like
After so many exhausting years
Of living your life, you dry your tears
You look like a nice silvery but
So desiccated mongongo nut
That nut looking so much like lustre
When it is hanged in its own cluster
From the tree of life on Christmas night,
'Cause that tree has an eternal light
That never goes out 'cause it's divine
And there you deserve to breathe and shine
Among candles that burn in that night
You are my so special human light
You always give others what they need
Your going forth is armed with your Creed.
And no one can ever take this from you
You're my lover and it rings so true.
poem by Marieta Maglas
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