Love Comes To Me (Cavatina) Poem by Gert Strydom

Love Comes To Me (Cavatina)



Love comes to me both selfishly and selfless;
every thought
has something happy, a own purity
silently brought
by your very presence, a essence
that's heartfelt sought,
up to the very heights you do me raise,
with all the unspoken words of your gaze

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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