So my friend, Olawunmi, decided to dip her hands into her heart to bring out a poem. She came up with one of the most beautiful poems I have ever read. Please enjoy it and leave your comments below...
The man of my
dreams
Can't wait for dusk to
fall
To catch a glimpse of
him
Though the night may seem short
It’s always a feel of heaven on
earth
The man of my
dreams
An admire to
all
Gorgeous and well
crafted
Heaven knows and well
speak
His name with time I will know and
tell
His face I love to
see
I will squint my eyes to
stare
Even in darkest of
night
Till we see and meet in
face
Ever seated amongst the
kings
A Geber for real I know
He shall cover my under
garment
For none other save him to
see
His heart finds
trust
As he delights in me by
day
And never bares his back on
bed
Without flipping through pages of script
Little wonder he's an embodiment of
wisdom
God's very
beloved
Whose members are kept safe
Till that very
day
We both say I do before
Him
And all bare record to the command kept
I behold and see Him in
him
My heart is captured from
within
My senses intact I keep
The man of my dreams shall come to me in due
time
Fair or dark he may
be
I will choose to care less
Then I will know and
say
"Ifeanyichuckwu is sent from God
himself”
Awesome piece! More ink to your pen.
ReplyDeleteGreat one. So beautiful! Kudos 'Wunmi
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