"Heart a Poet Cannot Tell" Now Published

I'm very delighted to share with you my first poetry book "Heart a Poet Cannot Tell".
It's been a long journey of writing and rewriting day and night (for almost a year) but now my work and my effort are not at all wasted.
As I have mentioned in previous posts, the book contain One Hundred poems collected from other many more I've been writing since considering myself a poet. I gave it a lot of time and attention (in fact, I gave it all of myself) and I'm very proud to have it finally and the way it is.
It is currently available only in eBook format on Lulu.com and will very soon be available on other online book stores (and print copies of course).

Get a copy at http://www.lulu.com/shop/nizeyimana-fabrice/heart-a-poet-cannot-tell/ebook/product-22792896.html only at 1.99$ and don't forget to give it a review and to share it with a friend or two.

Thank you!

Haunting Drawing

Draw my heart 

On walls of your room

It'll haunt with flowers

At night

Before falling asleep

Mount my name

So quiet to hear

I'll stop by at dawn

With sunrise in lyrics

I am cold and bare

And quiver for you 

Not being there

If I was to play again

With the youth of my state

I bet this pain

I'd sing it only in tale

I cling to the heaven

Your lips may offer

Not forgetting your eyes

Damn, what you gave me

Met your apathy

To kill me

To keep me alive

Effectively

And silently

P.S: I am over excited to share with you this beautiful and artistic official cover of my book.

It was designed by Sammy Lionel.

For You

Last night alone

Was like reading poetry

Leading life where

It is never too late

Your smile broadened lately

You stood harsh times

Your children, we died

With you

For you

It is in centuries you were born

Fifty-four you live

And only twenty-two alive

You rose with heavenly sun

From West to East

Never again will you cry

Your children, we will cry

With you

For you

I Should Have

I arose early this morning

In an abyss remorse

Of what I should’ve done

When you were around

When I was chasing after the wind

I should’ve stopped by your station

Only to say hello to your lone spirit

And when I was climbing

A dead-end tower to the top

I should’ve opened my blind eyes

Only to see that you were beneath

When I was buried

In the fantasy of my room alive

I should’ve opened my window

At least to let the light inside

And when I was a selfish Emperor

I should’ve opened my world

At least to let new born

When I heard an imploring knock

I should have hurried to the door

And open it before it was too late

And when you came by my side sobbing

I shouldn’t’ve undone my sword’s cane

Only to let your wound heal first

When you waved your hands

Helplessly sinking in my sea

I should’ve stopped my ship

To save you before expiring

And when you showed up

From other side of the road

I should’ve lowered down

My spaceship and let you in

When you appealed

I should’ve opened my book

To your favorite chapter

And when your heart

Was haunted with despair

I should’ve showed up from corner

For your smile to arise again

Now I stand alone in my universe

For my stupidity exceeded reality

And heart is reciting nonsense verse

Of what I should’ve done in past

(Apology of Not Posting)

It is my heartfelt duty to present my reason of spending two consecutive Saturdays without posting anything.
From 9th June, I've been seriously sick that I couldn't make it either to write anything new, or to stand anything with so much light like phone and computer screen therefore I had to wait my full recovery.
I will resume posting again this coming Saturday on 25th and I'm looking forward to hear from you again.
Oh, I hope your calendars are still marked 18th of July. Nothing has changed to the publication of Heart a Poet Cannot Tell.

Love!