Window Goddess (Part 2) Poem by Arnee Akpan

Dear window goddess,
Dear soul who stood by the glass,
My Afro Queen of Kings
It's been centuries since your appearance
But yet!
Memories of thee standing above still dwells in my dreams.
Seasons have arrived and gone
But that first time feeling feels my heart,
I have being blessed by the goddess of fate through your appearance
Which seems like the appearance if the coast ville at the end of a dark torrent.
Like sisyphus curse to roll the rock up,
My soul has being curse to love you but I see it as a blessing in disguise.
Oh! my window goddess,
Our story seems like a fairy tale with no end.