teach me.

Teach me.
Don't tire reminding me-
the core of humanity that knits me.
Teach me the beauty
 resident in my silence;
show me the light 
silent loughter gifts the universe.
Bless me with a soul, mind and heart 
that reciprocates a slap 
with a smile.
Let me learn to touch,
tenderly like a newborn.

© Bunguswa Brian ™

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