Let the Green'Witch' not be mean,
and let time here be same as there
Let the even sun stay a bit its course,
and let us share this one sunset
Let the wind carry my longing heart
oh!To be in the arms of her-My Beloved.
-ManCee
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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he he he....
ReplyDeleteAre you thinking of someone too...?
ReplyDelete:)
na wa oh...u liked it that much...i did too.
ReplyDelete>>B Aass
ReplyDeleteI see ur brakelight flashing all over my blog. lol. Tanx for stopping by
:-)
I am the multitude. The multitude is always pining for one person or the other, near or far, real or imagined...
>>Leggy
Something in common with you (aside world domination)? Nice.
lol
Being born of the multitude, tis hard not to reflect such deep seated feelings.
Tanx y'all
how sweet....
ReplyDeletelol
ReplyDeletesomehow i read your short poem and think of Ngugi Wa Thiongo!
i like!
>>BSNC
ReplyDeleteTANKU :-)
>>Tyger
Ah! You are faaar too kind...
tanku
Ohhh.. I love.. :)
ReplyDeleteI like Ngugi Wa Thiongo! short and sweet...soooo whose the lucky person?lol
ReplyDeleteSuccinct..
ReplyDeleteaww. i bind every "green witch" and I say scatter in Jesus name. u berra say amen.
ReplyDelete>>Buttercup
ReplyDeleteThank you , thank you
>>MissN
lol...What if its you?
>>rocNaija
Appreciations
:-)
>>Omo Oba
Amen raised to "power infinity"
lol
Thanx y'all
Who is the Green Witch? I don't get that part :(
ReplyDeletePS lovely poem (again)maybe you should forget Engineering oh
>>Caramel Dearie,
ReplyDeleteThanx a bunch...I was just attempting to give a voice to the heart longings of the multitude.
*wink*
Oh the Green Witch!? lol
Thats a play on the concept of "greenwich mean" time
LOL
Get it?