She runs for one after her heart got crashed, she fell for
the books,
She fell for their charm both short and tall, she just didn’t
get the hooks,
Who was real and could keep her immortal, if she chose not the
looks?
Her heart wanted peace and something to hold, she misses
just one that overlooks,
All her past and weaknesses, She wants an artist writer.
He will touch her heart with a magic hand; he knows and
feels her pain,
He will keep her warm and sing her favorite lines; he grows
and creates her gain,
Why is it that he knows she has to remain immortal, does pen
and paper soothe her pain?
His heart will hurt when she gets wet, let’s her be wet coz
it is a good thing but not in rain,
All her days and nights, She wants an artist writer.
They are never going to stay forever coz that’s life, but
she knows her memory will be printed,
They will never live happily without a challenge coz that’s normal,
yet her tears will be painted,
Where else do you find a balance in life than the arms of
one, who keeps your soul ever scented?
Their days and nights will run smooth not because it is
normal, but with words forever cemented,
He will make her immortal and Yes She wants an artist
writer.
One who will make her soul live forever not because she won’t
die, but on paper she reigns forever,
One that will touch her heart in a special way not when she
is alive, but when down and sad allover,
That one who asks no sorry questions yet answers all her rhetoric
status, what more can fill her over?
One to cry when she cries and make her smile when she is
blue, yet not an ex because they love forever,
Not too much but genuine, She wants an artist writer.
Poem Inspired by Aimie Akinyi
Composed by Benard Roosevelt- Dar es salaam Tanzania.
Pictures by Aimie Akinyi- Nairobi Kenya.
Artwork photo done by Collins "ThinkTank" Okello- Nairobi Kenya.
Artwork photo done by Collins "ThinkTank" Okello- Nairobi Kenya.
you give a writer a three word sentence and out of that he makes a poem and their words reveal you in ways you have never thought of.. impressive.
ReplyDeleteThat's why we were born not made. Thank you.
DeleteBeautiful. Quite an emotional piece, touched a string of my heart had me all welled up with tears..
ReplyDeletePauline thank you and sorry for the tears. I know atimes ladies get overtaken especially by some poetic lines that touch them in a way or two.
ReplyDeleteHummmmmmmmm,owesome,aoroni Oscar
ReplyDeleteWill be waiting for the Oscars my friend.
DeleteShe's one fine woman though...
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