To The One Who Eyes Stole My Heart Poem by Ofentse Mercy Hajane

I once thought that I was suffering the suffering not of the heart nor of the soul,
But that of the mind.
But since I've found you,
I have greatly acknowledged that,
My suffering was not only about whom I'd drink with from the cup of wisdom and knowledge,
But also,
I was silently yearning for one to ease my loneliness.

For I have found you, my love,
One whose depth of thoughts is not confined by beliefs or the limitations of human imaginings.
We have talked of possibilities of all possibilities,
We have conversed about implausibilities of ours,
Being the right pieces to puzzles of which we call life and love.

And so I no longer beseech to the dark heavens above asking 'Where are you, my dear? '
But rather I tend to confine to my ethereal imaginings 'If you'll be mine forever? '

By OM.Hajane