Uncommon Rose Poem by John Ugolo Umah

The plum
the fresh look
the fragrance
the prettiness
the gorgeous eyes

when dreams were thought to be over
when a heart was ravish with pains
when all that was close was far away
when the old was gone like the wind
you came to heal my heart

those soft touch of a hand from you
that awakens all the deads within
the embrace with a reviving balm
telling on us, who we are
through this together forever

you were the healing
you were the real one
you were the beam
you were the love
you were the uncommon rose

I will crest your love on my breast
in this desert for all to see you
through all the seventy beats
of my heart
you heal my soul and my heart
you are the uncommon rose...