I draft the life I loved
On a page underneath the screen
So that one day I may discern where I've been
With great reverence, to what I have seen.
I will draw and write
All that is art and bright
To my heart's delight
Poetic and dark
All to leave a mark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A refined poetic imagination, Sengiyumva. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.