In the memories we shared, where love’s flame burned bright, Heartwarming kisses, love notes, pure delight. But now you say we’re just friends, I try to believe, Yet friends don’t look at each other with those eyes. I fell so deep, without any warning My bleeding heart cries out, longing for an escape, but […]
We may not have known each other for long You may have just been but a fleeting moment A moment that went by a little too fast I may have left your memories faster than I even managed to get in And I may have not even meant a single thing to But one thing
The earth called and I answered It stretched out it’s arms,so soft and tender It endowed me with beauty and delight Wear your crown so it doesn’t go out of sight. I move flaunting it’s colours in a movement of magic Raising my shoulders high enough leaving a trail of glitters A beauty of a
Like a master swordsman Who parries the thrust of lesser men, With barely a thought, I, made myself master Of my impending caprice; The debris of my beloved soul; Whilst His agape love, Whistled into the high winds aloft, I was done For the worst, I feared. Afar off, terrified Aghast; Dread at last. My
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Man, The presumed likeness of The Supreme Being In a swift moment, fell A fall that ascends To heaven’s bother As man bites the dust Colored with bitterness, Shame and nakedness, Exiled afar off, from glorious Eden An unexpected sojourn of him begins, Shagged of despisal and toil A swarm of outworn souls Clad in
JAGUN JAGUN Hmmmn! Enle o, Jagun Jagun. A warrior that knows how to fight, But not how to run. Ogundiji, he whose strength lies in Agemo and kills every threat to his empire. Ah! Omolómo lo dùn ran ni isé toru toru While he forgets that ìrohin ogun kii tan. His trainee became
On nights like this, he used to hold my hand while I hold him in my heart, but tonight_ the sky is full of stars and my heart is meshed with scars. / shattered like shards of a broken crystal, the relic of his breath in my mouth now tastes like my tears_ sour and
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Pictorial carmine, Reddish brown or Pink? A recreation of solitude, he was Bit by bit, he broke me down Even when I couldn’t erase him from my thoughts Like a soft petal, he arrived with a rosy hue And he explored the serenity of my affection Desperation and desolation held me back I
I want to talk about the 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 days when___ I was a pedestrian on the highway With the bright and succulent mangoes Assembled in the tray sitting on my head Every day after 2 pm__ when my mates did their assignments With my school uniform, still on, I would perambulate 𝘖𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘭𝘢 Swinging
