The Presence

Written by: Watisungla Ao

Iam at my very 
beginning old shelter,
Yet I feel very lonely,
Is it something that 
missed my heart?
Churn'd my smooth heart.
Iam like a cassoway bird 
Chunk'd from flying.

I lay down on my cot 
with closed eyes,
Yet a pair of twinkling 
eyes never leave me,
Is it something that 
missed my heart?
Oh I yearn for you.
A home to my heart 
went far away
As if vanished in the
deep blue sea.

I tried to sit and write,
Yet a speed calligraphic 
hand crossed my mind,
Is it something 
that missed my heart?
I realise that my future 
lays await.
Someone who is waiting 
for my 
homecoming
Whose in his heart is 
my home.