Hear My Whisper
Here, I beckon,
Would you sit, stand or kneel?
Do I sit, stand or kneel?
Hmnn, words, refuse to come.
Who would lend me
A box of voices?
That you may hear me?
Here, hear, this,
A gape you are, eyes wide, silence
That is not loud, I'm-mmm,
No my heart beats, races,
My blood boils,
I'm gathering now,
I L-O-V-E you!
You heard that?
Who said that?
poem by Charles Jagongo Ogola
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
No comments until now.