Words So Beautiful Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I am not blessed with the oracle's mouth
I was given the heart of Silence
To pierce through the dense cloud of fear
And obliterate the hard shell of the egocentric self
I am not a self-propelled grenade
But a spiritual serenade
A beautiful existence thrown into your life
I will not fight you with swords
I will heal you with words
Don't look at me with your beautiful eyes
It is your heart I'm after
Be my companion as a travel through the tumultuous terrain of life
Let me listen to your heart beat
And be intoxicated by your humility
I want to taste your compassion
And be at peace inside your beautiful spirit
May your love be my breakfast, lunch and dinner
©Kenneth Maswabi