I'll grow u a rose to match your lips and a mimosa to glow with your skin.
I'll paint you the night to match your eyes and dream of you in my nightly dreams.
I'll paint a child to mirror your smile and have it stay on my tired wall.
And when I wake in the morning and see that child,
My tired heart will smile a smile.
Nnabeze Ikechukwu
copyright 2014
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