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We’ll workand playand livetogether We’ll debateand offendand misjudgeeach other Still, we’ll forgiveand prayand stick, moretogether because allwe truly areis family. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational poetry chapbook, When I Became a Man, here
Because we are now a villageit has become hard to trustYou could lose your lifeall you ownanything Because we are now a villageit is easy to trust someone to pay your wageship your goodsdo anything We are now a global villageconnected like a webyet everyone must lookbefore leaping. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational …
He could send torrentsin the desert;turn night into day; yield meatwithout treasury But only those afartreasured these giftsBecause he was a prophet Far beyond his yearshe would utter wisdom But they would not drink from his wellBecause he was a prophet And prophetsare without honourwhere they come from. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational …
Come what may,to watch and to prayis what I will chase Why should I run,from where I can turnto get grace for my case? Why should I wanderfrom the place of powerbecause of a fleeting phase? Is it not to be strongerthat many people seek after?‘Tis what I will chase! May not be popular desireBut …
I miss those days. Those exciting days,when you go by eightand return by fourto be greeted by our innocent smile,tiny racing legs,short outstretched arms, small voices screaming ‘daddy, daddy’and warm embracethat only your legs received. I miss those days Those other daysWhen you still go by eightBut return before fourAnd unprepared,we scamper for orderat the …
I have been a leaf,a spineless leafwho jumps, atevery word of the wind. I have grown in size,grown like a mighty seayet like the tides,I swim at the sound of every ‘quest. But I am a being,a human beingwho should knowthat ‘No’,is also a response. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational poetry chapbook, When I …
If we’re as plainas our little ones if we seekto admit and amend, our love will grow. If we treadon this sincere path,we nurture itlike a tender seedling and it will glowwith many flowers. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational poetry chapbook, When I Became a Man, here
Come down! Save yourself! Arrogant croaky baritoneschanting away mockingly;tiny sassy voices, singing along Partly assured, partly in fearTheir eyes wandered upand down, and everywhere Come down! Save yourself! As though they’d believe If for a moment, He did Come down! Save yourself! If for a moment, He didwhat would have become of usand our faith? …
When I ask you to give,I am telling you to live Do you not give some airto get a flow of breath? When you want a life,do you not bring your cells? When I ask you to give,I am telling you to live Do you not let fluid outto renew with water? Do you not …
Often times, my hormonesThey come and sayLet’s have some funLet’s go buddyBody, let’s go. And I’ll say to them,A man under authorityAlways heeds,the last order.
