The electricity
Of my village
Used to go
With the rain,
...
A few words alighted
on the branches
of my hesitations
as I spotted her.
...
Throw up your emotions a moment
So that I may catch
The profile of your dreams
Etched in the well of your heart
...
I took a brush
And colours of course
This morning, as I do daily,
To paint the rest of your heart
...