Come Back Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

Come Back



I hope that I shall be to meet with you dear
Your noted every pages of mind and memorial corner

Loveless life is like waterless loud, leave-less dead city
O eternal beauty! Come back playing flute moving modesty

Come back with sexy wanton swinging the blazing throat
Like the sailed boat swinging comes to the coast

He realizes that love is not a book who feels of tender.

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