Give Me Not
Give not your angelic smiles
the world has had enough of it
Your hair I do not need at all
salons know all its secrets
Give me not your pretty body
dresses massage it everyday
Your lips I shall not admire
food has finished its sweetness
Give me not your lovely looks
it is a park yard of the rainbow
Your beautiful feet I want not
shoes eat for breakfast and lunch
It’s your heart I need as best of gifts
A summary of all goodness it carries
Copyright © Solomon Ochwo-Oburu | Year Posted 2017
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