When I look into my mirror
I see not mine but your fair face
All I see is those sweet days in our love era
I feel the footstep of pain in my heart's space
Walking in my blood streams gently
I filled cups with tears angrily
My cheek has been eroded by tears
Where you not my mask of tranquility?
Where you the kisser of my fears?
You were the one that gave me the ability
To smile and laugh as a baby
Now it pricks my heart, a thorn so heavy
If you can give me a second chance
My love, I'll not taint the dance
Our love will sheen bright a supernova
In this world, only your lips shall be my guava
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A refined poetic imagination, Ojok Isaac. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.