Man Me
Suppose the sun stop shining
And the clouds get dark
When there will be not of the courage to face life head-on
Who will be there to give me a shelter?
Shield me from the thunder
Make me a bed of roses
Melt my fears
My safety guaranteed
Where I find no greed.
Maybe things will happen
Those we term the unexpected
We handle them as unexpected
Hoping lies not perfected
And love Remain Respected
And ours never regretted
See some rejected
Communication neglected
Their presence disconnected
Their memories permanently deleted
But their hearts Pulse the same bits
Always in a REMEMBER STATE
They cannot RESET.
When you hear me knocking
The same heart pulse clocking
“Just smile open wide your arms
Let me connect again to the throbs
Allow me to state "I always loved you"
And always true to you
And that I am sorry, I am sorry
The best I can afford
For I’d rather die a perfect past with you
Than hope for a new future without you”
I am a man, be the woman to man me.
Copyright © Griffins Ndhine | Year Posted 2015
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