(inspiration Poems) Distance Is Cruel To Us Poem by Pheko Motaung

You are the single most
Important influence in my life
Distance is cruel to us
You are stuck in your gloom
Laden tradition bound side
You wake up from a bad dream
Cold sweat savages your pillow
The one who holds you in his
Frosted hands is not me...
Distance is cruel to us
I am imprisoned in my tiny
Potion of the world
There is no rescue operation
In sight
The worm of my loneliness
Is strangling my wish to see
You to the logical conclusion
Of death
Let's be philosophical about
The dire needs of our love
And hope for the coming of
The summer of the rains
To cleanse our existence of
The lingering doubt over our love
And be certain that vast distances
Will evaporate
Eventually