Into The History That Rains Your Tears Poem by Sicelo Sithole

Into the history that rains your tears
I wait to see your beauty of days and old years
I drink of the pleasure of your gentle voice; as I slowly conquer all my fears
Into all the darkest shadows in my mind, I lay all your words that when sounded clears
All worries hidden within hearts longing for loving, into your world that forever smears
The reasons why I adore, your presence forever dancing in my life circles and these love spheres