My Crush
If you can take my heart,
And give yours to me,
New world will be created automatically.
World with created by diamond.
World with smelling rose.
World with no opposite party.
World with speaking only one laungue.
This world we are in now,
Is a world of tears,
World of wounds,
World of great pain,
World of sea blood,
World of grave.
If you give me your heart,
And take mine,
We will leave this bitter world forever.
Poem by munyai ndidzulafhi Patric
munyaindidzulafhipatric@gmail.com
Copyright © Ndidzulafhi Patric | Year Posted 2021
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