The Dust On My Face Poem by Danladi Emmanuel Jatau

The Dust On My Face



Dust on my face;

It makes me look better.

The breeze does blow;

The wind and the whirl wind too.

My heart does grow stronger;

because the dust stick stronger.

Thursday, April 16, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 16 April 2015

dust stick stronger, I like it, thanks.

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Thanks a lot. please read my new poem, You to me.

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