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The yellow in my sun

January 1, 2016 - Heart matters, In Love, Tenderness
The yellow in my sun

The grilled nyama choma doesn’t excite me as much as she does
It doesn’t give me the feel and satisfaction I get from hanging out with her
The wise ones could say that nyam-chom could take you to sleep; but not love
I ask, why would you want to sleep when you are happier awake?

I saw her pick up a bird’s nest from the ground
And couldn’t help but reason out that she cares too much
That she would pick me up when I would be down
When I would fall with a thud, she would stretch her hand, dust me and give me a warm embrace

I don’t know whether diamonds fall from the sky
I am not too sure whether pearls are chummed from trees
I am also at loss as to whether gold falls from heaven
I just know that good things come from the place above the clouds I can see
Because she is my diamond, my pearl and my gold; and she’s from that village above the clouds

She is a treasure I did not mine for
I never took up a shovel, a spotlight and a helmet
Nor did I labour at 250 feet underneath the earth
She was given to me
By who? The only one who knows her way better than I could; God
The commander of all fortunes

She gives me peace in my temple
She puts spread to this slice of life
She adds the instrumentals to this song that I have been humming from birth
She adds a pinch of salt to this meal
She’s the yellow in my sun

 

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2 thoughts on “The yellow in my sun

Cate

wow…beautiful words,
love is stronger than death,
many waters cannot quench love,
nor can the sun shine brighter,
than love…

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Carol Kiago

No my love
It’s uncountable like stars
in sky Flow in high speed than electricity waves when I gaze at your eyes its all i can see…. Yes it’s all i can feel

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