The Dawn

The Sun setting

Her Night is here

dripping lonely Tears

Soon, He'll see anew

Wishing to kiss Her longing lips

soaking in Morning Dew

The new Day being birdly sung

watching The Stars brightly burn

On Her bed She dreams of Him again

Haunted by Him in the garden celestial

She knows Together is a Power

Strong enough to send The Cosmos off course

and dim the cosmic lights

Whilst giggling at exploding stars

Dreamy whispers

Becoming magical screams

Bursting forth to Express

Our Delight so Bright

Building, Building

These tendrils of friction

Welling from Within

That must Explode

Into Transcendence

Transforming the Bed of Night

Into a Secret Garden

The Womb of Creation

Sinazo Ngxabani w/ MH

28.08.2025