#Poetrybliss #Cacophony...
There is a thunderbird in my heart
Chirping, screeching and hovering.
Desiring the coziest roost.
For sweet perch of love.
There is a butterfly in my heart
Fluttering around
For young buds; nectar.
The scents of affection!
There is a golden bee in my heart,
buzzing for a cause--
A hive, and honeycomb
Where sweet honey will be made.
There is a lion in my heart,
Roaring, day and night:
"My lonesomeness eats me up!
Aye! I weep! But my tears are frozen! "
©®™ Walter Samuel
Chirping, screeching and hovering.
Desiring the coziest roost.
For sweet perch of love.
There is a butterfly in my heart
Fluttering around
For young buds; nectar.
The scents of affection!
There is a golden bee in my heart,
buzzing for a cause--
A hive, and honeycomb
Where sweet honey will be made.
There is a lion in my heart,
Roaring, day and night:
"My lonesomeness eats me up!
Aye! I weep! But my tears are frozen! "
©®™ Walter Samuel
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