Here Is To The Girl I Loved Poem by Sicelo Sithole

Here is to the girl I loved
The sweet brown skin with eyes glittering and deep
Invading my privacy, my noon’s ease and sleep
The hands tender than the voices in the skies caved
The dancer within the realms of melodies I wrote
The singer about the divine words lying still in this dry boat
Here is to the girl in my lifespan I fully adored
Here is to her truly, may these words sink to all the hearts she soared