Into the soft palms of dream
At the tip
Of the morning dew
I shall blow your name into
The wings of the tumbling waves
I shall roll over the sea sand
Laced with the fragrance of your name
In the evening
I shall whisper your name
To the cooing of infants
At the nipples of the gods
In the middle of the silent night
I shall blow your name
Into the soft palms of dream.
Lucky Oghuvwu
Kings University, Ode-Omu Chapter
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