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Out of Sight

t's dawn again ushering light to mother earth,
Like pregnancy to the young one, its a new birth,
But the sky, so clear
that I gaze into it with deep fear,
so I ask will it rain again,
to drown away my pouring tears and piercing pain.

Long, dark and rolling was her beautiful hair,
Her twinkling eyes, an amazing pair,
Soft Lips, Like rippen summer strawberries,
Her memories steeping into me like winter-cherries
Those days and nights of endless pleasure
But Dreaming of you is no leisure

It's the Holy book that lessons to forgive and forget
But losing you, I will forever regret,
Reaching out to you, only for parcels of air to fill my hand,
Only then, I reckon you have left your mother-land
To kiss you I still try, only for the lips to brush the wind,
Hard to realise, only your thoughts will never leave my mind.

It's dawn again ushering light to mother earth,
Like pregnancy to the young one, its a new birth,
But the sky, so clear
that I gaze into it with deep fear,
so I ask will it rain again,
to drown away my pouring tears and piercing pain.

Copyright © Tawanda Chidombwe | Year Posted 2006



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Come Back To Me Now

A blooming rose I will forever cherish
Tender love that will never perish
Lasting memories, long enough not to fade
But the heart, still sore from the cut of the blade,
Its blood still gushing out,
because it is you I can not live without
Will you come back to me now?

Deep in my heart lives a shrunken spirit
For this loss leaves me with no merit
I can not continue to shelter these tears
For sure, they are not falling on deaf ears
I still look for you in expectancy,
Only to fill the pain at its infancy,
Please come back to me now.

In You I visioned a feminine godess
An image that ressembled a royal princess
Missing you, I can not help soul-mate
Yet to believe it's  too late
Will I ever touch you my rose
For your scent is still fuming fresh in my nose
So much I need you, come back to me now

Copyright © Tawanda Chidombwe | Year Posted 2006


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