Some gentle desires plunge
into my dreams;
For I am submissive;
made of morning dew.
If Sun shines in the sky,
Moon will too cry in dark!
When drops of light glow
during hours of sorrow;
rain clouds will shower
few  drops  of blessings;
Time and tide will
come and go
Smell  my sweat;
drink my blood;
you shall breathe forever.

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BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
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