Current flowA Poem by oliver westHonor and love each other by letting others know how much they mean too you.
This is the heart I love,
soft as a young lids cradle a resting nets for a dove; a sailing boat without paddles. This is the heart of gold, laying 'neath a nourish crust; a heart to me it was sold and bought with my trust. My beloved heart is love, let the flowers smile at morning, our fire is forever burning; lighting our joyful home. © 2018 oliver westAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 18, 2018 Last Updated on August 18, 2018 Authoroliver westport Harcourt , south-south, NigeriaAboutAm goodluck gbole.my pen name is Oliver west all over the nets.am social and I welcome both great and small into my life. more..Writing
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