My Left Rib

MY LEFT RIB The day thee were created A soul mate was made Right from your left rib She is your soul mate A soul full of affection Waiting for thy infection Affection plus infection To draw your vision And catch your mission He is eagerly waiting For the presence of thee soul mate Whose vessels are full of love Thee soul mate thy love is vital like a soul Thy love is bleeding like a heart Thy love is flowing like oxygen I'm waiting for thy love Pictorial like a heart Waiting to see your eyes Brighter like a rounded moon Waiting to glance through the face Lightening like the sun Thy black skin like Indigo Thy white teeth like corn She's eagerly waiting Waiting for her lover Praying day and night For a true lover Waiting for a right man To ask for her right hand To make a right partner For the eternity right journey If love is blind Then let I be a blind For I want is a true lover If love is a dream Let I be a dreamer Continue dreaming of my soul mate Till the dream come reality If love is a river Let I be a swimmer For I want is a lover If love is an ocean Then let I be a sailor For I sail the boat to look for a lover If love is a war Let I be a warrior And save my lover If love is a ball Let I be a player and be a keeper For I want to keep my lover Dear soul mate If thee be a root I will be a stem If you be a flower I will be a fruit If you be a snail I will forever be thy shell If thee be the head I will be the neck For I hang thy head If thee be the tree I will be branch For branch we use to climb Eagerly! Eagerly! Eagerly! I do wait for thee ©® Abdul Wakeel 31/7/17 Don't copy and paste as writer. All right reserved