My day's are always unique, but...
this particular one was special
i woke up unprepared but steadfast
as usual, jolly as apeacock...........
Purposefuly i left my house unaware
of the day's events, as the first rays of the sun hit me,
i warmed up, my eyes widened....and just as i was sizing
up the world, there she was-gracefuly taking her stride
like the world starts and ends with her..........
Her broad marble eyes, tanned lips, flexible neck,
spoke pages and volumes of unpublished beauty
her voice sung songs of those unrelased albums
her skin reflected beauty at it's best or aleast in her brightest colour,
and when she said goog bye, i noded in agreement, that truly
is aflower from Rwanda.........................
nice abstract poem, very well written, lovely to read...........
' like the world starts and ends with her ' Know just what you mean - got some here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a delightful piece.