Odwa Mdeyide Poet Sonnet

Here and There

HERE AND THERE

Back in the golden days,
Rich as the grave yard,
Always thinking of my wicked ways,
Pain feared as a bluffing card,
Laughing Love away as it comes,
Running away as it approaches,
seeking benefits from broken souls,
though all seems I am that broken soul.
Looking at her beautiful soul I got glued, 
From the beginning crushed this is the interlude, 
Today my heart filled with trust and hope,
Things without I should not cope,
Then she smiles and happiness rises,
In a slope love for her grows within.
			THE LOVING OW-JAY

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Odwa Mdeyide March 11, 2015 at 11:12 AM THIS IS A POEM I WROTE FOR A SPECIAL SOMEONE ABOUT HOW SHE HELPED ME GROW FROM MY PREVIOUS LIFE OF BEING A PESSIMIST TO AN OPTIMIST. WITH JUST LOVE AND BEING THERE FOR ME