Photo Credit: Nathaniel Tetteh
I’ll hold you, my poetic soul, like a great bongo drum,
Needing gentle care: I will keep you close to my center,
So, you could hear my heart, beating—strong!
Like the great, thunder lullaby songs, of a rock steady band:
You my dearest bosom, is mighty in my eyes,
Like the Lightning Bolt, Ocean, Moon and the Beaming Sun:
My beautiful, mystical, colored poetic songs.