Niambo
You're a wind that passed by
Gentle to the skin; playful to the hair
Touch a shoulder; dry a tear
Ease a sorrow then you fly
You're a calm river carrying a dream
From stream to distant mountain, all seem
Palpable to reach; inspirable to attain
You're a song, a music no one dislikes
The lyrics and tunes regardless of voice
You're played, sung, or even hummed,
You're anything for anybody's aspiration
A place of one's wish, in a desert or plain
You're the sky where all my longings lie
You're a shadow of truth and fiction
An art of illusionist's abstraction
Now judged by many interpretations
You're a house, a home of my soul
A room of my heart, a door of my mind
A keeper of my feelings, so here you hear
Me and you or you and I…all in one
poem by Efren Petalver Carranza
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