Mkurugenzi Frankie

 They say Charity begins at home truly our anecdote began at home  A place where she was safe  I found charity and she found a home  I found the love of my life Candid, honest, and kind With a warm complexion and her striking mind  I found charity and she found a home  With her optimistic manner She brushed me off my feet When one else could be so sweet  I found charity and she found a home  (I had spent so many years peering into the vast darkness of night, searching for the answers that could complete the puzzle of my life. In my beliefs, I waited for the shooting star that could make my wishes come true.)  You are the wish that came true  The norm of my universe Your resilience makes me whole  I found  charity and she found a home  I treasure our moments together Even when Corona came to separate us  We remained robust in our love  I found charity and she found a home.  I look into your eyes, And a spark ...

 Today, I stroll away from the spotlight as it hits me on the wrong spot, I wish it was a tremendous day but it has always been just like any other day to me.  Many people won't comprehend this, How can a joyful moment not be celebrated?  That I will leave for you to reckon.   A birthday is usually the best moment for someone to enjoy his/her inception but it is not always the uniform for everyone. Having a birthday solely means that you remember the joyous moments of your childhood and get to have parties or even meals with the people you love reminiscing the good times.  Please don't get me wrong I am glad for this day but some scars never heal even with all the time in the world.  It is not to say that, only joyous moments will come to thought but even the moments you'd wish to forget but They happened during your birthday. I know my birthday was supposed to be filled with presents and hangouts or party times, and for others, this is custom and not ...

She existed in my ingenuity,  my instinctive perception.  If only my time was relative to her,  Then I would be writing a different narrative. I imagine her appearance across my face, her dimples when she smiles.  If only I could touch her, It could mean the world to me. I would invent the time machine, Only to retrieve her from my image. If only I could see her in real life, Talk my way to her heart ❤️  Reveal my pure intentions And create a relationship  If only she could see me, Then she would know  how much she means to me. How much I dream about her at night If only I could be with her, Then my troubles would cease to exist Since she would make me whole. If only I saw her reflection, I would not need a mirror since The only image that comes to mind is hers' If only she knew my existence, Then I would be writing a different story If only she would understand this piece, But she is just an image that will fade with time. ©MkurugenziFrankie