I Will Wait! ! Poem by Chimwemwe kangulero

Oh, my love, you are a canvas of scars,
A map of the pain that you've had to bear.
Your heart, once a bright and shining star,
Now bears the weight of every tear.

Your scars tell the story of past hurts,
Of wounds that never fully healed.
They mark the places where love has burned,
And left you with a heart that's hard to heal.

But despite these scars, I'll love you still,
For I see the beauty that lies beneath.
I'll hold your hand and wipe away your tears,
And cherish every moment we share.

I'll love you till you're ready to love again,
Till the scars on your heart are no more.
I'll be patient and wait for your love,
For I know that it's worth the wait.

Oh, my love, you are hard to love,
But I'll love you still, till you're whole.
I'll be your shelter in the storm,
Your safe haven, your guiding light.