Saturday, 17 August 2024

Ever Burning

 The mystries of my existence
Are written in your eyes.
Your face an ancient scroll
only written for my gaze.
You sail me through constellations,
The foundations of the Universe,
The fabric of the Earth.
The hieroglyphics of your features
Tell a story on I can understand.
You show me worlds I've never been,
Realms I long to be in.
You take me there.
I see you.
I feel you.
The reason for my songs.
Your voice, music to my ears,
I care not for sense,
The soothing sound is all I need.
Windows to our soul
You ignite my soul to a fire.
I am alive,
Through out all of existence,
From the cradle of time,
I feel alive,
When I look into your eyes,
Ever burning...

— Tichakunda Michael Majena (2017)

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