I was just thinking i should add this poem especially with the sort of love been expressed during the week. The nation (i don't know if it was world wide) declared it chocolate day in place of Valentine's day. I think that is far better. But it doesn't bring me on board because i don't know if it's African. I like the chocolate thing, but for the val... whatever, well it may be great too for people. I'm not in the mood anyway. But just thought i should add this for readers. Hope you think about it...
Thousand elements of black splendour
Shall shine into my heart
My love began in the inferno of death
And love plays me like and orchestra
But the harmony leaves me no breath
Love is like a toy soldier
We all fall and shimmer
Such reality is the beginning of your curse
That lingers even to your rebirth
Love dulls your brain
And leaves you sweet aches
But my love is like a nun
Ner beauty is impeccable with misfortunes
If and when we would decide to read poetry or a piece of discerning article a day, our world is, then headed for a change. No magic potion whatsoever: if there were, politicians would have used it a long time ago. Our mind is all that we have; the only exception to tricks of all corners and angles. Enjoy the luxury and peace of poetry...
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