Jupiter, The Bringer Of Jollity Poem by Isunge Mwangase

We sat on a hill watched our memories play,
Oh, the tranquil of the cool blowing breeze,
The stories that time could not freeze,
And our hearts they did not break
They ruptured but of joy to wreak-
Fruits of our bitter sweetly tasting perseverance,
Roots of out long-lasting pillar of patience,
That through the years proved everyone wrong,
Because for each other we'd been strong.



Look! Look at the memory that just passed,
It is the moment we had first met,
I remember the Sun did not set,
Earth shook but we held her together,
Flying higher than an eagles feather-
The sky and the after sky,
We livened blood that once was dry,
We journeyed east we journeyed west,
But inside ourselves we journeyed best.


Love is not the test but the result,
It is the cure when its pure,
When all obstacles it does endure,
From seed to mountain high,
And to sigh, yes to sigh,
To lose count of the breath that have
Made your life one worth for to live
Even though I held the scepter,
She ruled over me my Jupiter.


Friday, December 07 2012