By Inet Morudu:
Sliding my way silently through sentimental smooth words…
Grand entrances are my specialty.
Everybody will see me arrive but you,
Feel me, I am here.
Remember the changes to your once cold and unaccepting heart?
Well, I did the makeover slowly but surely without your consent.
Your heart has learnt to skip happily like a little girl going to collect a gift
of a lifetime from daddy dearest.
With every step you take towards the dinners, outings and rescue sessions,
Your heart sings a joyful melody.
You don't even need your lips to smile anymore, your heart does it via the eyes.
Feel me. I am here.
I am Love.
I am indescribable to many.
Others don't know what to do with me when they feel me.
Some panic when I arrive.
But behold, I bear golden gifts.
I bring joy to the faithful, trustworthy, passionate and forgiving.
Feel me. I am here, to stay. I am love.
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