Wine From Poet Poem by Renson Opati

Like a dove I land alive,
With reason, vision and mission,
With warm hands u have me,
To rest at the crest with legends,
I sip sweet and legendary,
Wine from a poet.

Though old yet still gold,
Not cold new to scold,
I thot he was bold,
To find his arm hold,
I mean me! it's just,
Wine from a poet,

Kumarmani Mahakul,
Can many see me rise,
When u alone can see my price,
The lucky eye of a legend,
Ask what I see,
wine from a poet,

Its a dream with a beam,
I need some ice and some cream,
Soon they with joy they will scream,
You saw that steam,
Ask what the steam means,
Wine from a poet.

Thank you Kumarmani