Angel, I Met Poem by Okello Baloyi

In an unpleasant transportation we met, the gentleman in me didn't realize the holiness in her, for a moment I felt like a tourist in my own life, until I knew it was all the gravity of love pulling me to her, while we were both unknown to one another

The second time seeing her, it was my first time exchanging words with her in person, and I said to myself 'an earthly angel is in my path ', for a moment it was as if I'm tormenting myself while my heart is blind-drunk inlove.

A day without speaking with the queen she is, my feelings take's a vacation to a moody niche, dismay as we look into each other, while mature love binds our souls, as I keep dreaming the language which I can't speak nor understand.