Amit Poem by Isunge Mwangase

Amit

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I can hear your heart beating out of tune-
It says not, 'I love you' after three a beat
But becoming cold like the month of June,
And I being a man without anty wit
On how to woo women with dear words,
Wish on to see that only my love is
Tied with God's very hair as the cords,
How can I lose a love like this,
A love that looks the same from all angles?
(The universe knows that this is true)
Men live and dream of seeing angels,
Angels live and dream of seeing you

Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 26 March 2014

A great poem, like it.

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