#Featured #Poetry: My Witness - by Blessing Uche

Let the air;
the witness, to every act,
be my witness
that then till now
thy thought to me
is like a spring, which knows not dryness.

Let the being
above the universe
be my witness
that I still yearn for thy presence,
I still long for thy words;
those smoothing pomades,
that caress soul to coolness.



I still yearn of thee, my love;
I still beg of thee, my king.
Let thine heart kindle to meet thy princess.
Let's hasten,
build up the tower,
that started our genesis.

Even now;
that the wind of separation
had blow us
let thine thoughts, that always makes me yours
be my witness
that you are ever green, in my heart.


Propellerads

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