You are like the nimbus
found in a desert flower.
The whole world of galaxies
found in your precious heart.

Just like the silky gazelle,
paragon of beauty.
Epitome of gorgeousness,
So charming your arms to lay on.

All still seems like a dreams,
Still questioning of how all come to be.
Each time I think to think,
I think to think nothing.

You my first thought at dawn
The last song, sing before moon down .
Still the lyrics of your name ,
Keep on repeating the rhythm in a solo tune till life fades off.




© Chinu Shedrach Eli Edwin