The perfection awaits...
I've finally found the lips
that shall make me strong,
a magical cuddle
that shall make the winds my palanquin
and the clouds shall proclaim me king
the splinters of my heart, reassemble
in a joy of hope,
as she holds my cheeks,
my soul will run free
like no another
when our hands touch
the flawlessness of the oceans
shall be abased to the gentility
of humility
because she has heard the melody
of my heart and remixed and upgraded
it with a cherry hug
she has turn winter into summer,
and turned my heart to spring
Flawless eyes,
with the vision of perfection
we shall ride the cyclones
and the hurricanes
due to the immortal energy
of our hearts
A smile that stops my tears from flowing,
laughter that prevents sadness from echoing,
my homeless heart
shall finally rest
in the beauty of her power
the princess of my soul.
By Kakraba Afful
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