FISHERMAN 17/03/201717/03/2022 ~ Che Daily my heart weeps My soul is drenched in a river Flowing with thoughts of you Of late I have become A fisherman Richly rewarded for my toil Bravely diving into the lake of love Daily my heart weeps With joy. – Che Chidi Chukwumerije Share this:EmailTelegramPinterestPocketTwitterFacebookTumblrLinkedInWhatsAppSkypePrintRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
I generally associate weeping with sadness, but this is a happy poem. Way to challenge me in my expectations. LikeLike Reply
This is so beautiful to read! Love the imagery and meaning.
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Thank you, Maryam 🙂
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I generally associate weeping with sadness, but this is a happy poem. Way to challenge me in my expectations.
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🙂 Thanks for exchanging..
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