In my own designs I have always dreamt of you <br />In all these years I have walked away towards the notion, of the people I thought they will raise you from death <br />I still hold your robe of gentleness with the hands that saw all the seasons, of your cold heart and health <br />In all my art I have always paved your name as a signature of my loving memory <br />Years may go by, but you will always be my golden dew <br />If words were only meant for poets, then I rest all the essence of our lives in this short story.<br /><br />Sicelo Sithole<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-my-own-designs-i-have-always-dreamt-of-you/
