Wednesday, August 1, 2012

When We Meet Again... by Philani Amadéus Nyoni

Things we regret most are the chances we never took,
Those we love most are those that we forsook.
I don’t believe in living in regret,
So since I am not dead yet
When we meet again
There will be rain…
I will gaze deep into your bewildering eyes,
Then to relinquish my heart’s silent cries
I will tell you how I truly feel.
As an oath that the words are real
I will kiss your soft sweet lips
Where sacred water sleeps...

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