I always had it thick
answers at the palms of my hands
ideas at the tip of my fingers
that was me single and growing up.

Friends around but not attached
before love birthed attachment
love? yeah right.
give yourself room to make mistakes

madam thick! that's the only way u'll find u
every passing day u'll grow,
i have found me,but
i still need a grasp of me

its not an alter ego,its me
like clay or plastasine
i am molded and remolded

like the caterpillar in its cocoon
i'll emerge to spread my wings
beautiful as the butterfly's
yet strong as the eagle's

i aint scared
ive fallen severally,but im up today
not giving up
when im high up flying
ill still learn

ull see my colours
like a beautiful rainbow after the rains
ill light up your world
ill be a pillar you can lean on

on and on and on
i would finally have found me
ME
beautiful in it's time

U are a new Icon in the nairaland poetry. this is another bomb. where do u draw ur inspiration?

sam i get them from God specially in my quiet time

hmmm, i see. Thats wat all poet would say.

well its called the muse but really my personal experiences,what i see around n pples experiences also give mi sometin to ponder n rite about

Now i get u.

good run on line
nice work, beautifully simple

yea
i got u

Nkechy
i can find u, i have been seaching for u all along the forum
but here u are,

lol
I love ur poem, girl u hot. dont forget what i ask u, about the poem.

Christiana,
ill send in more of my poems i promise u've done a good job too thank you,u know u write well?

Kool. IO love it, send it direct to my mail box ok, i need the one about life, death and Love.