A Quiet Love.. - Poem by Norman Mukwakwami
There is a love that does not die
A love that whispers
A small still voice
Forgetten in the rush of infatuation
In the stillness of infatuation's inevitable disappointment.
There is a love that aches
A dull pain
As everlasting as the stars
In happiness, easily forgotten
In sorrow, magnified
This love is a gurgling stream
A midsummer night's breeze
A twinkling star.
Yet never arresting attention.
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