It all started from the very nothing of everything.
It was just after God placed everything in order
Then he made humans to dwell in the paradise
We never thought that we would all exist.
Later wards after church service
Where I was invited to go and minister in praise and worship
I saw this young lady in a white dress
She was splendor in all her looks.
I never talked to her that very day
For our love was formless and void. But our spirits were hovering on top of
Our breaths as we glanced at each other
I approached her and said hello
That was when the darkness was lifted off
Our shoulders as the light shown so bright
It was really our first day of our our story.
Then they had a Bible study in the mid week
I went to see how they were doing rather I was
Given an opportunity to teach and that
Was the second day of our story.
As I created an atmosphere of attraction for her
To draw nigh to me separating the waters and
The heavens of our love.
Her grin on her sweet lips proved it all.
We knocked off from church one Sunday
Never had time to talk to her but
As she was leaving she waved at me goodbye
And the dry lands appeared.
Days passed, she gave me her number and
We started communicating allowing
The dry lands to bring forth grass and yield fruits
Of different kinds and that was our third day.
We created an environment of light to each other
That shown so bright and it never set on us
As we got connected on social media making it
More glamorous for us and it was the fourth day..
I took her out for a date and proposed to
Her that very day and she hesitated replying.
As we waited on be fruitful and multiply.
I was patient to her late response and it was our fifth day.
Two days after my proposal she called and
Said she has accepted me to be her boyfriend.
I was joyous inside of me, I felt the
Light shining so bright like never before.
I felt a soft hand touching my heart and
Thanked the Man Upstairs for making it possible
For me to be with her, I was glad
And that made it the sixth day, still waiting
For the seventh day when we'll rest and that is our marriage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem