FLIGHT WITH THE ANGELS
Your face in the threads of morning light,
Your fair hair shining like fine silk,
My soul with the angels takes flight,
To hold your skin glowing like silk,
To lay my head on your beautiful shoulder,
For all my heart ever screams is
“hold her.”
Mbarak Khalid Mazrui is a first year student at The University of Nairobi.
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