Journey of Love
When the last ship ducted at the bay for the voyage, We made our way to the deck and rode out. Out of the sight of the onlookers, we went away, And she looked deeply into my glittering soul. The reflection of the waters retold what it was like, Our journey of love as sojourners on this side of the world. When she bent over my head like reeds on the waterways, Whispering to my soul within its doors of my ears. You have become my route that is less travelled, Not only have I found my hidden treasures thereof. But my entire soul is engulfed in your love, As desiring nothing again but you in my day and night. As the Sun that keeps my day warmth in the winter, And as my guiding star when in lonely nights I journeyed. Wolfpack Contributor: John Chinaka Onyeche “Rememberajc” Poetry Focus on John Chinaka Onyeche (Rememberajc) 8 poems
Fevers of the Mind 
Greater heights bro
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