A Man Of A Broken Glass Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

Patience's has taken my heart away
Fly like a bird on the rise,
So I waited,
Waited for the stars to bright
The sun to shine.
The rain to rain no more.

Whispers matching the air
Riding on the walls,
Hanging the night
Is still fresh and young
To remember the voice of you
Coming back to my arms

Pity, will the soul know
Moments won't last forever
To keep in mind
That my beautiful glass
Has passed on,
Within blink of the eye.