The Creative Imperfection

All kinds of insults seek abode in his territory
And reproach became his tenants
Wanting to be the lord
They rented the air like the rain in its season.

Just when he was on the way to the top
The top of the ladder, to become the toast of all eyes
He could not avoid the plague
Yet he refused to be overwhelmed by his fate.

The building of donkey years, about to be demolished
He’s been drowned in his sorrow
Yet he has to keep his head up
Yes, keep your head up and stand to your feet.

He couldn’t believe his ears when the news came
His eyes never supported the truth either
His mistake has shot him to the top
He’s now the toast of all again.

He’s back to the top
What a miracle! He’s made it again
This is a landmark achievement
Something awesome came out of his error and made him a hero

What’s Your Definition of Love?

Is it not all about sex?
Is it all about the good times
Is it all about the presence of money?
Is it all about the holding of hand?
Is it all about sleeping together in the same bed?
Is it all about putting on the same outfit?
Is it all about eating in the same plate?
Is it all about sitting together?
Is it all about hanging out together?
Is it all about smiling at each other?
Is it all about having fun?
Is it all about giving?

What is love without mutual intimacy?
What is love without sacrifice?
What is love without relational investment?
What is love without holding of hands in bad times?
What is love when you sleep with pillow in between?
What is love without unity of heart?
What is love without eating with the same mind?
What is love without TOTAL comfort at eachother’s presence?
What is love without hanging in together?
What is love when the smiles are on strike?
What is love in hard times?
What is love when the hands are not stretched forth?
What is love when the hampers and gifts are not forth coming?

I’m a Brave Soldier

I’m a Brave Soldier
From the onset it was made clear
This is not a battle for the fainthearted
Yet I was head bent.

All said it was time
A time to move and search
Searching for a new river to fish
Yet the fisherman is head bent.

Like shadow, the light is fading away
And the begins to go weary
All for the hope deferred
Yet I’ll wait.

I’ve not come this far
Just to throw in the towel
I’m a brave soldier
I’ve got a battle to win.

It’s Another Year

Just like an unending dream
All waiting to see the end
And allow reality to unfold its relevance
It’s another year.

It’s a new beginning
Let’s give praise to the HIM
To YOU all the glory be
While we are lost in celebration

While we are lost in celebration
May we not belittle the reason for our jubilation
It’s the dream of many
But not all lived to see.

Take a moment away from the crowd
And to HIM give all the adoration
And for all that HE’s done
Show HIM some appreciation.

Take Away The Bar

This is just for a moment
Never gonna give up
Even when the bars claim to be lord
I won’t give up ‘cos I’m made for the top

Though it emphasizes its presence
Yet I’ll belong to the camp of pretence
‘cos I’ve betrothed my gaze
To nothing but the prize.

Not for the tempting pleasure
Not even for the momentary break
I’ve got to keep the dream alive
Just for a better day.

This is a stranger
Come take it away
I’m not a party to this
Let eviction have its day.

I’ve to breast the tape
I’ve got a prize to claim
I’ve got to lord the jackpot
Take away the bar.

I won’t give up

I won’t give up
Though my dream is yet to see the light
And my hope is being challenged
I won’t give up.

Even when all the light
Seem to be on strike
Just like the work force
I won’t give up.

This is not just for me
But for those who believe in me
And for the future I see
I won’t give up.

Though my way be rough
And the battle become more unfriendly
My gaze is yet on the crown
I won’t give up.

And I’ll say to myself, lift up your head
Look up to the sky
And fix your white balls on the crown
Shout to the heavens, I won’t give up.