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Mar 2021
Deeply asleep
My head on the pillow
That's when you got into my head
Designed a world so beautiful and splendid
I could tell you had read my thoughts and were granting my wish
To make me the luckiest man in the neighbourhood
Blessing me with this serene girl that had all men vying for her attention
She was that art piece at the exhibition that caught everyone's eye
As for me, she caught my everything
I guess, I wanted to jump on a horse and run away with her and never be found
She was the princess I knew would be queen one day
I felt I was unworthy being her king
I wore rugs and wasn't the dashing type
As for me, she had a great fashion flair
She was impeccable no doubt
Probably the perfect score to turn my life around
I love her with no reason
For I believed there would come a season
For me to hold her hand in church one day and never look back
Because then my beautiful dream would have come true
Hope always yields
Holding onto this dream and know it will come true
Wekiya Brian Cyrus
Written by
Wekiya Brian Cyrus  20/M/Uganda
(20/M/Uganda)   
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