*GOLDEN HEART*
_Poetry by_
*Davies Seun*
A Glass of brandy to a man
Embedded with the Golden heart,
Shaped crystal.
I stole nothing from thee, but a Gem that sparks green lights to my dark tunnel.
The battle was not over.
Till you came.
The Cold terrified a million times,
My skin gave its last to the unforgiving breeze.
Remained I, white hair strands.
While I sit on my knees.
I had frost under palm trees, the sixth year.
Lived in hopes not to live again.
Flapped petal thorns, left and right.
'Scavenged the poor and rich ,
For peace of mind and happiness.
You kissed my pains,
Washed my face,
Anointed my feet ,
With beautiful ointment
My closet scent your fragrance, still.
It's a sweet savor.
You stitched my broken pitch.
Muffled my nakedness,
With bright apparel.
I honor thy valor,
How you raise a girl child from her filthiness.
Poetry Dedicated to someone special.@Teejay.
http.goldenheart.davieslines.blogspot.com
©Davies Seun.
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