Wake Me Poem by princess irene Namajja

Wake me up when you come
O! You of the vast and the wild,
Of maddening beauty,
Of humbling humility

Wake me again
When you put a voice to these endless words I hear
And put a face to the resounding of your name in my heart
Put a touch to this body-less embrace in the lone and dark
When you become the tune, rhythm, and melody of passion to the silent lyrics besides my spirit

O! Wake me up when you come
Soldier of true beauty
Wake me to life, wake me to love