timpaker:
Just

timpaker:
Here.
I've found you like the shy star on hazy eyes.
The electrifying sparkles greeting my face
With swollen cheek of laughter
And an explosion of happiness.
My breathe renewed its acquaintance with life
And my heartbeat deafening the sound of sadness.

I bought myself a smile with my own coin,
It is gold when I part my lips, my friends share my luxury;
No, they are my coins that enriches my smile.
Here, I've found those who drill the dimples I have,
They brighten me up and swam my sea of joy,
Together, our teeth glow with pride
Making the jealous sun go to sleep.

Here,
I'm likely blessed overly.
Goose-pimple peace, frooze me still, love at ease,
I ain't going no where, love has found me;
It is in my heartbeat.
just like the clock, love makes my heart tick and tock.

Questions answered.

Laveda:
Where do I go?
When I'm feeling so lost and I don't want to be found.
Where do I go when I'm trying to laugh but all I can do is cry?
Where do I go when it seems like I've lost happiness?
I'm trying to keep on living because I'm not ready to die.
I'm trying not to give up because I have to strive to be better.
I'm trying to wear a smile even when things aint right.
Where do I go when I feel like I've lost it all?
How do I keep going, how do I fight this fight?
I'm tired of feeling down, but I'm trying with all my might!
Where do I go when I'm giving up on the world's cheapest thing?

Where do I go?
Does it take very long?
For me to find that peace,love and a place where I belong.
I need you to help me,help me see things in a new light.
Help me stand I'm losing it.




This is just my thoughts I'm pouring here..

llaykorn:


If only a little sincerity could be taught, I would give all to be your student. The sincerity in your poems amazes me.

timpaker:




Mr. Lake,
Where have you been hiding?

How are you doing?

llaykorn:


If only a little sincerity could be taught, I would give all to be your student. The sincerity in your poems amazes me.

llaykorn:


If only a little sincerity could be taught, I would give all to be your student. The sincerity in your poems amazes me.

joseph1832:

llaykorn:

skarlett:
Wow! This is beautiful dearie

More ink to your golden pen

joseph1832:
Are you high Lekan?

llaykorn:


I definitely am not today.

llaykorn:


Mr Tim. It's you who have done the hiding. From your number to all of your messaging accounts, nothing worked. You scared me into thinking all of the unthikables of this world.

Heheheheheheheh.

Truth is I misplaced your number when some knuckle heads made away with my phone at the airport in Lagos. I lost access to my mail and social network for sometime.

Got new ones, will beep you with it soon (I haven't forgotten my Sallah special that you owe me )

joseph1832:
Good. Now tell me where tha fuck_ you've been? Noticed how dry this place have been without you?

timpaker:


Heheheheheheheh.

Truth is I misplaced your number when some knuckle heads made away with my phone at the airport in Lagos. I lost access to my mail and social network for sometime.

Got new ones, will beep you with it soon (I haven't forgotten my Sallah special that you owe me )

llaykorn:


When I said you should never come to Lagos with an Abuja mindset, you didn't understand.

I haven't forgotten the birthday special too. Have you?

Heheheheeheh. @Abuja Mindset.

I thought my Mushin blood would help me.


Since we both owe ourselves then we should just apply one of the accounting principle known as 'Bad debt' and write them off.

timpaker:


Heheheheeheh. @Abuja Mindset.

I thought my Mushin blood would help me.


Since we both owe ourselves then we should just apply one of the accounting principle known as 'Bad debt' and write them off.

llaykorn:


Dry? Did you stop to write? Is somewhere you are ever dry?

joseph1832:
Nope. The day I stop writing is the day I stop...

llaykorn:


Yes, it's the day you stop 'panashuku' and the day you stop 'panashuku' is the day you die. I know that cycle too.

skarlett:
Wow! This is beautiful dearie

More ink to your golden pen