When you’re not here
When you’re not by my side
arms outstretched for a hug
When I don’t see you
in a drop of rain I disappear too … I love you if it’s love
this burning desire and attachment
And sweet, cheeky
whispers that kiss constantly … I love you … If it is
missing you just a pain
If you are a sunny strip
which falls on my floor in the morning … When I can’t hear you
all songs of sorrow turn to silence
And my flock of birds
freeze with tears every heavenly way.
Oh, how I miss you …
He would fly distances if he knew …
I keep quiet because I wouldn’t survive
if Eve line Napaja Keke stopped in doubt 20.04.2021.Kampala *
