Loved. Poem by Justin Nyamoko

Till oceans become dust,
A preacher of love ordained,
Till my weary weak heart shall burst,
Your hand I shall hold
While we pass the rotten bridges
And with long shadows
Our love we shall cast.

Resounding echoes of past we shall leave,
Teared hearts now knitted together,
The watching sun feasting
For love the dream of life.

Wind together us it brought,
From far place to converge
Inside the unbreakable cage of love
And the glue that stuck our hearts together,
Permanent it became.