Ode to the jejune of all days
Innocent born of vibrant blood
Purest mind from the hidden crust
Oh gentle little soul!
Subtle spirit with mystery untold
Sweet angel of the brightest hour
Fill me with your sheer tenderness
Float my worries in the ocean of sheba
Beneath those heavy lids
a simple heart to long for
© Mosunmola Adeniyi
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