Be There For Me
Be there for me
Be there for my heart
Be my companion
Be my nightingale
My sun
Dawn on me like the singing colours of aurora
Like the glittering fall on sunlight on the sea
But do not love me, my love
I do not want to be loved
But to be desired
To be desired by you
My companion
My nightingale
My sun……..
Do not love me, my love
For we will be living in vain
At the fate of promised illusion.
Copyright © Kudzai Mhangwa | Year Posted 2019
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