That Love

It was a padlock and key. 
Was a two eagle on the sky. 
Was a two chick of dove, 
in the next. 

It was a fire of coals. 
It was a big wind of tornado. 
It was a tears sea of joy. 
It was a mother love when she loves child. 
And father when he loves his family. 

That love, where is that love. 
It is gone, it is disappear , 
am no longer see it, but I will never forget it. 
I will always remember it. 
You were mine and I was yours. 

By patric ndidzulafhi munyai
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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