Our Heart Recieves Poem by Jackson Nyoho

The honey taste of passion,
from beneath our falls;
bringing naturally a supreme feeling
a real taste of value.
no one understands except the message itself;
it tend to sweep all off feet.
Make stones movable
and make the Earth livable.

even the World likable.
you make not attend this taste
if you give it another name.
for the taste is of great meaning,
drown from the rivers of Joy.
beautifully made for the happiest.
who are they?
those whose hearts receive.

The Gift Of LOVE.