A Poem To My Early Reader(Nosipho Mbhamali)

I feel like my hands are the most tortured part of my body
Because,
They ache to write a poem of gratuity unto you;
See,
The love within is as deep as the deepest sea
I know you dunno me;
I know you don't own me
But,
You play a huge undivided role in my life,
Your views
They heal my internal bruises

No matter how lame a poem I write may be,
You take your own time to read
At first it seemed tedious
And odd too
Because I never thought my words could caress and pierce into your heart
I pray that God keeps your heart intact in case u seem to fall apart
May your dreams come true
Keep the wisdom,it will guide you
The love,it will heal you
But most follow your dreams and don't be misled by desires.
Don't let words fool
You
Just because people boon
Your beauty
It doesn't mean they wanna love you,
Maybe they do
But not everybody wants to be your boo.
So here's the truth
Be yourself
Show love
And most of all please keep reading my work
And I hope my words will help guide you.
Again,thank you!!

TheMostCreative™

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