Melvina

Great is your love when you know my taste,
And like a cat with a mouse as its pet;
For tomorrow comes and we will all sleep in the mud,
Because we cannot live physically forever!
Hand in hand we care and,
hand in hand i will take you to the land of love;
And to jib like a bibber and to bib like a fibber,
For your real name is Melvina.

poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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