The Pitcher Poem by MaryVivien Namata
The Pitcher
I asked HIM for HIS pitcher;
'HE said no i cannot give you my pitcher'
I asked HIM for HIS pitcher
'HE said no, but i will take you to the river'
I asked HIM for HIS pitcher
'HE said no, but i will feed you til yo thirst dries'
In HIS arms i needed not a pitcher anymore
HE was more than the pitcher
HE was more than a giver, HE became my lover,
HE is my lover forever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 5:18:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
