Night Of Bliss Poem by Ejalonibu Abraham

How long am waiting for the night?
When the candle of love will light
The red colours will bright
And flowers in her right
Then, i will forget about blight.

Night of bliss
Alone with her harsh and horrible kiss
And the fuliness of her eyes
Am my hand on her face.

Anytime i imagine about it
My tear is like flood night
My milch is totally glues
I know that day i will be decorated with the light of the sun and stars.