For every night
I was a goner
Your memory kept me alive
The thoughts of your smile
And what we wanted in life
Every night I was a goner
The nights were shortened
By the hope
Of our flames rekindling
Every night I was a goner
Thoughts of you
Kept me sane
Thoughts of you
Made me realize
I just wanted to stay
Every night I was a goner
Staring into the dark
Nights so silent
My only wish
If tomorrow comes
Then you shall
Be by my side
.© La-ki
The tales of a poets deepest secrets
Poetry is eternal
Category: Second Chances
SORRY WAWUDA
Dear Beautiful one,
I write this with pain in my heart
Please forgive me
For not calling back
It has been a crazy couple of weeks
I had hit a rough patch
I always thought that I’d see you sometime
But every day turned out the same.
I now sincerely seek a second chance
For us to meet and have a dance
Under the orange sky of sunset
As we marvel at the sounds of the evening.
Please find it in your heart
To listen to my story
If it takes sending a council of elders
I’ll talk to the Chaga people from the village beyond the ridges
I will walk for a thousand miles through the woods
I will set foot in Mbale and buy their vegetables for you
I will cross the Congo River to collect beads for your necklace
I will sail to Zanzibar and get you a dera
I will it do all if you let me.
Yours truly,
Joshua.
Seasons & Times of Gabussar Mathers.
©February, 2017.
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