I desire to part with the worldOf dark trees and dark shadesWhere no transparency liesAnd comfort wide afar as it fades I crave not a link with the worldWhere the old too wise enough to blandThey that rule affairs of stateHolding a breeze from gracing the land‘Cause they’re espoused with doomAnd brazenly watch the land…
Sometimes I wonderMost often I ponderWhy do we chase life?Something we don’t knowSomething that existed before us From our mothers’ wombWe came bare, with empty handsOur lives are just but shortAnd we shall return bare Why do we struggle?Amassing wealth, money, powerChanging our skin colour, struggling to be seenKnowing that we are stewards and not…
Today I’m in my room doing nothing reallyGuess I just want to feel funnyI’m just imagining thingsWeighing the weight of the worldWhich you know it’s not possibleI feel like creating memes about youOr you wish I tweet a tweet of a fun thingAbout you? Or maybe sing a song in a bird’s voice for you?I’m…
Like the farmer, we all desire no badlandsTo watch our crops grow stuntedIs something we cannot withstandYet the unknown, the season’s change cannot be fronted Nobody wants a badlandNobody wants to grow cropsOn sandy or stony landsEveryone wishes for a loamy land Sometimes we examine the landsSometimes we plan the landSometimes we plough the land…
Life I know has two sidesSometimes it embraces you with pleasuresSometimes it overwhelms you with miseryWhat purpose do they serve me? Often times I prefer the pleasureI enjoy the leisureWith no wish for the second sideBut what purpose do both serve me? Should I embrace the pleasure it offersAnd forget the Force that brought me…
Come o gentle soul comeCome, be the lightCome, make a purposeCome o Come , free and rightSaid He, The Maker Then the gentle splashOh yes a splash of the new bornThe cry to announce a rebirthAnd many the well wishesThen marked a unique dayWhen you shall be celebrated, a natal day The day is here…
Casting my eyes back to the agesI remember, I rememberThe muddy hovelWhere the cry of a little angel was heardThe thatch, the wooden windowWhen the sun creaks in at morn Casting my mind back the agesI remember, yes I rememberThe joy of the young exuberantThe joyful playmates, never weary of ourselvesAs we sing playful songs…
Left lonely in the dark roomFar from reach of the moonElegant ocean dropped from the faceGenerating a pool for solace Lonely, desolate, isolatedFed up with the smile likeThe wind whispers a dirgeOf what worth are you?What yields of your existence? Of what place do I hold on the planet?Of what recognition do I bear?Why the…
You are phenomenalYou were crafted with great craftinessTo offer the world something unique The sun smilesSparkling like a precious pearlThe birds quirk in joyAs your day arrives Young soldierPoised in the battle field of lifeMay your strength not be weakenedBy poisonous arrows and noxious wordsFrom the treacherous or the foulerLet your grit be tough in…
You will wonder if I tell you my taleI have climbed steepy mountainsI have been in the deepest valley of life’s voyageI have swam in poisonous riversI have been in wild forests I survived many thunderstormsI have been shatteredInto thousand piecesI felt I had lost everythingI have been knocked off my feetI have been consumed…