a sky full of fears,
O, larva-hot tears,
hearts, won't claim.
Before you came,
my life, fell apart,

skull full of blame.
Before you came,
a butterfly, no rose,
played with my toes,
nights, did the same.
But then you came,
scented, lovely rose,
and the butterfly rose,
Lizzie was your name.
Love Poem Collection
"Before you came"
-Andrew Mwalasha
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