Sent From My Iphone Poem by Wilfred Mellers

Sent from my iPhone

The pressure is on, and I am losing my grip as sweat runs down my face. Just one finger holds on as I plummet into anticipation. I feel like I'm about to win a Grammy, standing backstage, waiting for my name to be announced. The curtains open, the audience stands, and cheers fill the theater. I take my bow and humbly accept my award, for I can only express my gratitude to everyone, especially Afia Sandra Osei, for helping me reach such heights.

It's all thanks to you. You are the candle that lights my way through darkness and shows me how to embrace a better tomorrow. You give me wings to fly and the freedom to live. Without you, there's no tomorrow, only memories lost in time. You are the only flower that blooms, brightening the world with your everlasting beauty.

You inspire me like a painting; each stroke reflects your delight. You are a goddess worthy of praise and my queen. It's only for you, I would do anything: swim the seas, climb mountains, and traverse perilous valleys.

You bring me more joy than anyone could hope for. And when the world comes to its conclusion, you will always be on my mind and my last thought. My love for you will never fade; it will linger beyond time, the last spark of hope in a lifeless universe. It's all for you, with no rhyme or reason; I have love for you alone. I love you, my sweet love. Bless you in all you do. I have found my way to nirvana. Take care, my love.