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Cheruiyot Kimke Poem
Right from the start when he fallen for you
fall for you in the midst of your heart
like a rain that falls in a desert
not a rain in an ocean that
goes for a waste.
Your heart was empty but what
you wanted was the rain
the rain of love that gloom the
heart till the floods not of anger and
hatred occurs but floods of love, trust, honest and truthfull
He became the rain in an empty heart
the heart escalated to its normal pumping rate
the broken part could start healing
the scars and the unheal wounds
could evade slowly till it wasn't seen
the attraction roses of love became
the shining alloys in you face
You smile could be seen now light the hearts
changing the heat in the city to boiling point
you became his rocking star
the rhythm to your heart made him
dance all night till sleep was history to him
Your heart was his new home of which it was locked
from outside he could not take to his heels to walk
in the morning the lights could stack and all he
could see was the chains
he was again no longer a free man
He could no longer figure out his life without you
Slave is a name i could give to him now
not a slave to the brutal police in a nation
but a slave to the heart of someone special
in his life that's you
The only moment he thought was free
was when he saw the open doors of the flow
of liquid kind of blood
not a blood drive to the city you lights
he could follow the flow of your blood
but he was taken around the nations in
your body to deliver feed to your body
The doors he thought was open was valves
but could only allow him take a ride
and be back at night
Now the nation is against slavery
You had to let him go with pain
in your eyes also felt with water
that could sink your eyes
the cheeks could be flooded with flood of tears
when you realize he was your Uncle
Copyright © Cheruiyot Kimke | Year Posted 2018
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Cheruiyot Kimke Poem
I saw her falling for you
like waterfall in the garden of love
full of trust and respect
you tore the love stream
till it faded away
She cried in the morning
midday was a cooling agent
to the burning sun
at night she could less sleep
A stranger heard her voice
pained with tone of a cry
when he was passing to his home
passed by to check on her
He offered a chest to cry on
wipe the tears
she stopped crying
and erased you in her mind
Now you are the one in your tone
of cry in the midst of a night
Tear drop in her eyes were all yours.
Copyright © Cheruiyot Kimke | Year Posted 2018
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Cheruiyot Kimke Poem
Which way should i go?
stuck on a muddy
separated roads and destinations,
Echos on my ears which one to listen?
A destiny has its path to follow
i cant reach to my destiny,
if i go by myself.
Dear GOD,
i cant make through alone,
Today is just a continuous of yester
creed which left unanswered question.
today my legs have lost strength
they are weak oh LORD.
Eyes are dimmed with yesterday mist
i cant see on my own.
Heart has lost its normal beats,
beating to a slow rhythm and the world is on the run.
The heat at noon is too much
offer me your shadow LORD
to walk through these noon heat.
You are the Light Oh LORD,
fix my strength restore my power
walk with me Dear LORD
fight my battles today,
touch my heart,
whisper to my ear,
and i will LORD
Hold my hand don't let me die
Copyright © Cheruiyot Kimke | Year Posted 2020
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