For a special lady

her face greets me in the morning, before i hear the rooster, her smile introduces me to my dreams when the lights come off, her voice competes with angels whispers, i wish i could listen to her heart beat so i could try match her rythm, even if i tried, when shes around my heart skips a beat, its rythm follows hers like a puppy follows its owner, thoughts of what would and could be reside only in the heart of my soul, in the same place the all mighty resides, the thoughts of her are the gravity thats holding my universe together. God himself knows whats in my heart, a special throne is reserved for you in the center of my heart. iba ngowam, nam ngingowakho, mmele pelo le moya kedi neela wena!!!