I Will Find You.

Mountains of immense heights

Rivers of unfathomable depths

Won’t hinder me. 

Pitch dark, bright light

I will find you 

Two halves of a perfect match

We are.

Opposing opposites

Hopefully something alike

With different ideologies

And similar likes.

You, my missing half

Parted at creation

Divided maybe, by race or social class

Together we are one.

I will find you.

In anticipation will I wait 

When in your arms I will lay. 

In your eyes lose myself

In your ears bury deep

My secrets of shame and joy

With my mouth

Brazenly declare

My never-fading devotion.

Solemnly, today I stand upon these words;

My words.

Words I will one day send you to bed with

Words in which I shall serenade you

Promise you;

I will find you

Come what may

Neither rain or hay.

Will I find you.

Nkem Oyaghire