Overwhelm Of Pain Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Does it take toll of my life? Realizing and ceasing the stress that might have engulfed my life through the years. Is there someone on earth that's interested in bearing my pain for a moment or two. Or you also worn out by the thought of a conversation. The dialogue of two who are in dire need of making another space within earth. Like within a cocoon where the exchange of our words equivalent vows. Yes! yes! yes! whereby its the spoken do you? Not really an agreement but a successive esquire of commitment.