Fungayi Elias Ndhlovu Poet Alexandrine

It Heals

If it heals,
Let me know;

Babe,

If it hurts,
Let it go;

Babe,

I have hurt enough,
You have grieved profoundly,
We have been damaged thoroughly,
Albeit, the turbulences
Refined our love,
A miracle to see it re-assembled
To enhanced finesse
That the skeptical can only dream of.

Babe,

This is the time,
To find each other,
The time to feel prosperity,
To embrace success,
The time feel the love
The evil one had ambushed
From us.

Babe!

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