That Is Love Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

That is Love


When meeting ice creates the water fall
At the way of movement it damages many human habituations
Upset the nature-
Houses- trees- thickets- settlements.
At that time it is unconquerable movement is fired up
When it spoke it is hardhack love to the sea.
And when if become motionless
Then of it’s basin of Nile river
Fair of all colors of world in stalled.
As if is the life of earth
I am at my perfect youth
If upset all the windows
At my turbulent way
If I consider nothing
Probably you will consider it wrong
But I shall say that is love.