Love: A Happy Birthday

Young love lays drowsing like a puppy’s breathe
Cool shadows with deepened sleeping faces

So fell the summer, with warmth and delicious of Blisses

And what does October have to offer? Celebrations and memories?

Dry Clots with branches of evergreen
Change cannot touch them with feeding fingers; seers!

Here is to the first violets,
With perhaps buds and scents
A dove with return to nest here

A love is echoed through the thinnest heart muscles
“Joy to the world”

Happy birthday Joy Mivule, have a blissful and eventful day


Still; Eric Zachary Mugisha ©

All my craft here shouldn’t be copied or reproduced without my consent, Enjoy the read :)!


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