Dedicated to Nana ebela hassan (Written along time ago)
I new (on purpose not knew) this was a love letter because I didn't know much at all...
Angels with broken wingz whispered in my ears...
and tried to tell me... who you were that 1
but pride had me like the three monkeys def dumb and blind when i lost you i also lost my mind.
your eyes and presence the only place on earth where I know it wont hurt to exist until that last kiss.
Regret becomes the rose in the hand of the hunch back of notra dame. i am lost am i ??
it's not being lost that scares me being with you does i am vulnerable .
it's being found , but i smile as an angel whispers love is a verb, not a noun do it
a tears falls i laugh, cause i am found for the letter is in your hand heart bleed it soul pleading it while your reading it .
and i can be that whisper in the wind ....." i love you"
Child ... Gerald Tapfuma Munengami
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