He dumped you and left you torpsy-turvy on the ground. <br />But I will pick you up like a diamond soaked in mud. <br />My love shall rain upon your traculant state, <br />My noble heart shall gently touch yours in tatters; <br />And you shall again return your 'cool as ice' character and composure. <br />Don't wail, you shall shine again. <br /> <br />Flowers may wither in winter, <br />But spring will come and they will bloom again. <br />Even the bees shall come again looking for nectar. <br />And then, .only then, <br />I shall bid you farewell. <br />For you will be stronger and more stunning than any other earthly force. <br />You shall be swifter like the wind; <br />Glamorous and illuminous by makeup. <br />And wiser like the wisemen beyond the sun shall you be. <br />Don't wail, you shall shine again.<br /><br />Peter Daniel Phiri<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/don-t-wail/
