You might wonder;

what is it that I see in your eyes?

ever since I found them

the heartbeat of my world sleeps,

my lips know no sorrow

and my heart rests

with the lullaby of peace,

yours sings

You might wonder;

what is it that I see?

I see the liberation

of my soul,

happiness, a prodigal in worlds

sunken and shattered,

returns home,

my newfound paradise

invincible,

invisible,

but you have not ordained

my eyes blind

so mine are the ones,

the only ones

who can witness

your omnipotence

when I see that face,

my mist gets speechless

a voice, forbidden

so my lips fulfill the silent prophecy,

the wind encircles,

and I find myself in a different place

A place where I

am reborn with a mighty wisdom,

I smile in comprehension

at the sight

of this royal presence

Your lips speak in caramel,

my moans turn to nectar

and when we kiss,

the friendship of this lightning

creates sparks in my heart

till it becomes a litten

empire of love

You might think

you're ordinary,

trust me, you're not;

when I see you

my heart spins in riddles,

as it has been kissed

by impervious wonder

Your smile

like the immortal dew

that falls on

the daybreak of my life,

laughter,

the clap of thunder,

the mighty locket

of my happiness

Never before, has my soul rhymed,

heart mimed

in the magical duet of wonder

When I touch your hands, divine

I find myself at home,

your eyes, those emeralds of magic

are my roadmap to joy,

I have been lost in wondering

but now I am even

the more, lost in amazement

because of the impervious

glaze that has blessed me

with undying laughter

A hurricane dances within me,

tornadoes bow before thee,

tempests kiss your feet,

because now our eyes

have found immortality,

I know no defeat

By your name, I am

a brother to victory

an ancestor to success

and the pride

of your heart

I might wash my hands

in the clay,

stand at the beach

let the water, wash my feet

open my arms

towards the sky

and be embraced by the clouds

Let your eyes be mine,

so I can see wonder...

solemn, peaceful

so my heart shall

rest in a fervent place

of a romantic ace

Brown hair, worshipped by the wind

this sanctuary of beauty

sits before me

with the bravery of sparkle

My heart beats like bravery,

like the boastfulness of the mountains

as the roar of a lion,

and the laughter of the stars,

rejoicing that it has

found immortal, blissful peace

without understanding

since he found S.T.

                                       By Kakraba Afful

• Written by De-graft Afful Jr..
• In category Social Life.
• 14 years ago.

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