Take my hands, and surf with

my on the winds as we pat

for the stars,

look into my eyes,

and see the world beyond

that awaits your warmth

Hold me tight,

never let go,

whether blizzard

or drought,

just follow the code

of your heart,

because I have found

your lips and I know

that I am finally home

Before you came, I was

only a skeleton,

now I am human,

I need no soul pilgrimage,

before I try myself,

my mind does not push the brakes,

as to you, does my faith commit

I'm the plane and you are the pilot,

we are at the amore airport,

where I fly till infinity

but when our hands touch,

I find my being bridged

with rejuvenation,

baptised by goodness,

and I withold all reasoning

with the temperance of the heart.

                                                By Kakraba Afful