Author: Victor Mavedzenge

It is not my will to see you cry But mine to wipe away your sorrows It is not my will to think of thee to be lonely But mine to hold you in the still of the midnight sky Read More

    All I asked for was a little embrace A little touch-a little love To the heavens I looked for my Angel Behold-A ton of bricks   All I gave was my all I had nothing more-that was all Read More

    A quiet sunset A warm breeze A silent whisper-beautiful and true Gentle hands caress your heart Put you to ease This all happens when you close your eyes   Tender lips soothe your heart-its unbroken A world where Read More