LOST LOVE By Andrew Ntchindi Jere Although I last heard your voice a few years ago, On phone, Like a voice on tape, Winds have not managed to blow it away, I can still hear echoes of your charming soft voice in my ears, Giving me strength in my loneliness. Although I last saw your face rains ago, In a coffin, Like a non-disappearing image in a mirror, Rains have not managed to wash it down, I can still see a reflection of your beautiful shining face in my eyes, Lighting a smile on my face.
Posted on: Tue, 29 Jul 2014 10:37:04 +0000
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