Natasha

A Poem by Alexander143

Word of encouragement to my girl.

Dear Natasha,

REF: I LOVE YOU

I realise that the above
mentioned theme is not at all
news to either your eyes or your
ears.
Irrefutably, it is a renowned
subject
matter; discussed, revised and
pondered on for years.
The uniqueness of this occurence,
however, is that, I'm writting
about it with my eyes flooded
with tears;
My every muscle, shuddering, my
heart exhausted, pumping no
more than
pain, anxiety and fears.

Time and again, I've attempted to
alert you to the enormity of my
love for you.
This time, though, I must walk the
talk and demonstrate that my
love is
ageless and true.
So, here, I stand, availing to you
my all; even to the last bit of my
heed, support and time
too;
Because you're worth it, plus so
much more that only God knows,
I wish I could do.

Granted, as you read this
letter,you are embraced in severe
pain;
Know this, though, that it's from
this pain, that I want to abet you,
your strength to re-gain.
Needless to say, I may not grant
your every wish,
but I vow, solemnly, to do
what on earth I can,
To aid you and to stand by your
side,
through the Amazon heat, or
indeed, the deluge rain.

I regret to tell you that I cannot
take
the entire pain away.
I yearn to have been able to carry
your load and
take your place, someway,
But I cannot. Regardless of that
fact, though, I will stick
around, lending you my ears and
shoulders everyday.
Because together, we are
stronger and stand a better
chance of living through a
brighter day.

I require you to be strong
through
this;
I apologize, but with the dark
colors
of that villain's malevolence, I
cannot paint even a shade of
bliss,
And also that this pain is too
enormous to be veiled behind
my hug and kiss.
But, rest assured my love, I will
break whichever decree necessary
to help both of
us climb off this emotional abyss.

It is imperative that I sign off at
this instance. I have no
more words to utter, only things
to do.
But before I go, there's one thing
I want to say to you;
It's my heartfelt hope that the
words propel a weightier message
than they always do;
'I did, do and will evermore love
you, my beau.'

Yours forever,

Pennious Sylvester Mumba

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