My kith is in love!

I thought about my kith

My pen, my paper but her story

The story where it has no beginning
And unwritten end!

Her man stood near by

But her hands couldn’t reach him

There were none circled by

But her man couldn’t hear her

Synonymous to guts, she is

Only he knew her timidity!

Adamant and arrogant, she is,

Only he knew how supple she is!

She shouts at times,

Trembles before him

She acts with pride,

And sings melancholy when it’s him!

Now, it’s the man’s turn

And the lines echoes for him!

Why wouldn’t they unite then?

Is it fear to let it go?

I say “Wake up my kith”

It’s time to let him know!
She says “Let it go”
And shouts, trembles, and laughs out!

Susuwrites/