Munya, The Groom


My Story

The woman that I Love. That I get angry at. That I make angry. Yet still there is something that connects us to make us one. The passion that flares almost everywhere, the understanding, belief, love.... Yes! Let me speak. How wonderful is the feeling. Knowing well that on the other side, the magnitude of anointed love has since been growing and extended to me. I will return. I will love. I will hold on to. World please may you close your mouth........... Shall I put a 'don't disturb' sign on my heart?.... Hey!... You don't see what I see, favor. The blessing. Above all my mind, my heart, speak high of her. My spirit, of course, is in conjunction with the two. I don't need to flip a coin. I'm blessed.