They said hearts couldn't run,

but there it is, on the track of the stars,

moving swiftly in full circumference

 

They said hearts couldn't light up,

but here it is, in my chest,

glittering like the bravery of lightning,

 

They said hearts can't be energetic,

but here it is, a gymnast of love,

spinning in perfect circle,

it needs no protractor of certainty

to measure its revolvement,

or an arc,

it is 360

 

They said hearts couldn't be honoured,

but here it is at presence,

by her kiss made royal,

walking on the red carpet,

with cameras of admiration, flashing,

and again my mind,

spins on its axis

 

For her my soul does

orbit 24 hours a day,

365 days a years,

in a mighty circumference,

in a summary,

she makes my heart

twirl in an amorous ballet

360.

                By Kakraba Afful


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