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
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
Che Chidi Chukwumerije 
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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