And I looked back from which I came
The muddy planes I crossed
The puddles and the dusty windows I saw the moon through
Another voice echoed " this isn't yours" shoving down images and playing remarks in my head
Now the one who stood before me stared deep into my eyes ,I was nakedly insight
Yet He took my sweaty, begrimed hands
with shining eyes and a smile; as if He could read me He said " what is yours cannot be taken. What is in you cannot be erased "
He steadily put the crown on my head and kissed my forehead and said " This Is Love "
And all the darkness succumbed to the trumpet which was commanded to sound
and the crowd watching bowed
It was finalized that royalty cannot be bound
I put an armor all around
Now, it is the one who sees me back who allows only the noble to whisper into this crowned skull
– Goddess RedInk πΈπΎ
Nthabeleng Pheko
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