My Soulmate, poetry by Osazuwa Cynthia Osax at Spillwords.com
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My Soulmate

My Soulmate

written by: Osazuwa Cynthia Osax

 

At first when love set in,
Showering me with unending hope,
That would last till eternity.
I felt it, as my heart burst within.

I watched the sky move,
From one cardinal point to another;
Going through each page of the clouds,
To find the true definition of this feeling.

In a soft tone, I heard your melodious voice, from a piano; singing songs
of lullaby, which lure me to sleep; like a baby that has taken a sip from her mother’s breast.

Times and moments we share,
Gives me sweet memories to behold;
When loneliness pitched his tent on my pillow,
I cling to them as my comforter.

My infant heart beats so fast, like a working stethoscope;
Whenever this feeling beacons on me,
It moves restlessly like a storm in the sea.
Though distance caused a barricade to our sight,
Still, the pleasant fragrance of our love travels through the winds.

Deep inside of me, I hear my heart,
Calling on her soulmate,
An abstract call that needs an urgent answer,
Just as the deer pounds for water.

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