katongo kwendakwape

Rookie (04/12/79 / mufulira)

The Lover's Lament

Like the ink flowing from this pen
So my hearts bleeds
Though I know once again my heart may bleed,
I doubt if it will ever this profusely bleed.
I am unable to remove the hand from my mouth
That restricts me from uttering the words
Though my eyes talk,
It seems like what they say is foreign.
But though they speak another language,

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