Deep And Wide Poem by Peter Daniel Phiri

What I feel is deep and wide...
like I can never reach its depth...
Someone told me it's rich and wise...
i can only picture her in white!
I might be enchanted but dont let me off that spell...
For i would murder my will if I lose her and would dig my grave of shame!

She doesn't exactly know how i feel, ...
Though it's alright still..
But still my heart beats, and faster, LOUDER like I am about to die!
Still she asks me why?
Somethings are left to faith, everybody wonders why?
Still I try....
And If i fall a hundred meters before the line, still I have won..
My heart is empty, I have given her all it had!