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THE WIND
Hello, Angel in my garden!
I see you now oh so beautiful!
This is not a poetry neither a song,
But pieces of thoughts I made one.
I imagine you meditating so deep
With intention to make a book,
You paste a picture
And wonder if it is true,
You nod after making a decision;
Few seconds later you ask why.
So this I want to tell you
And you must forever believe:
My heart is love; my blood is milk,
My thought is honey and my hand is a mirror.
I am a wind! I am always with you,
Just believe and feel my soft touch on your skin.
I am as melodious like the piece of music
'May It Be' by Enya.
Play it now and see me,
Unlock that special door and feel me,
I will be there always.
Endurance Ubogu
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