With her sight on my shoe tear
Realised never my cheek tear
Self heart tells me I am mere
Making me feel so bare
Respect for self saying I should move on
Feet got dense I can't lift on
Heart grows intense and most leave on
Eyes gone bright and soul is might
Days gone bright and the sky is white
Night so gleam as the stars all shines
In ripe garden's now all my dreams
With no nightmares my life has means
Strong I wake my heart don't wean
Foot has stepped as it has wings.
©attahiru
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