Everything becomes illogical
Tingling tumbling without the 'aesthetical',
It seems the world is yawning,
Closing its mouth with its bearing.
Soon I became traumatized,
Thinking everything is bastardized,
Looking so gloomy with my scepter,
Painfully trying to correct it with my laughter,
Alas!, things are not the way I think,
Caressing my eyes with surprised blink,
How I wish I could transform,
That which people conform!
And then, traverse on the gaze
As my cheeks go ablaze
In flows of hopeful tears
As I yawn the yawn of no despair.
Written by: Azeez Daniel Kayode
Edited by: Bankole Kolawole
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Thursday, 31 October 2013
Wednesday, 30 October 2013
Than Million Miles...
She gave me the best security
For nine months of uncertainty
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Beautified me with her noble beauty
She is my only joy, my pride
And I’m secure whenever I’m at her side
If I could in her womb again reside
There I would from the world happily hide
She is mortal living in sainthood
That woman from I first tasted food
She it is that willingly takes blame
That I might live to my noble name
In the hard and trying times
She would go more than million miles
To carve into my face a smile
That would last more than a while
Search east, north, south and west
She is the best, first and greatest
I wish for nothing more, she has it all
Virtuous woman, mother of all
…
I can’t your goodness repay
Even if I whisper ‘thanks’ everyday
So all I can do is to pray
That you find joy everyday
Mama, I will never forget you
No matter what I go through
Mother, I will always care for you
Yes, I will always love you
O God, I beseech thee
Bless my mother for me
Strengthen her more than the waves of the sea
For she is the world and to me
Curled from: http://wordsrhymesandrhythm.wordpress.com
Written by: Clement Virginpoet
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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