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God believes in you



When the early cock crows at dawn

And you wake in the miracle of rising

Because you believe in life everlasting

Raise your hands up and praise the lord



For God does believe more in you

He hopes in the fruits of your life

So he gives you a brand new day

To glorify and testify his goodness



But if nightfall begins to fall at noon

Be strong and take courage sister, brother

For he who created time and tide

Shall cause the moon shine if you believe



So take up your spiritual farming tool

And sow a seed of faith in your heart

Don’t worry a thing, but just do believe

For Jesus the good farmer will tend it



He will guard you against all preys and pests

By night to brighter days in heavenly bliss

At the harvest of matured faithful souls

Who believed and in whom God believes in!

THE KNIGHT OF DARKNESS

 

The black steed upon which astride

Rode the ghoulish knight of chaos

Clattered like chariots of desert fires

Amidst a spell of frosty tide

 

Dead solemn silence descended

As he alighted by Eve’s kingdom

Breathing out rage of doom

For men were all drugged

 

The rest lost in lust or slain

Mothers murdering in wombs

Of humanities refuge fortress

In alliance with wealth of pain

 

Yet, there stood another warrior

The last woman heavy with child

She had neither sword nor shield

But light was her might and valour

 

And the child was man

The prey of darkness terror knight

Hence he loomed through the night

As he slept in the woman

 

But her heart was strong and brave

That light rose therein in prowess

Shattering the cleavages of darkness

And plundering its knight to grave

 

And it was time to bring forth

The child, the progenitor of nature
Unto whose reign all creature

In all kingdoms drew their breath

 

In him, she was immortalized

For he came in her flesh and blood

Cloaked in her gene too as his hood

The knight of lightness triumphed!

 

Then to ruins laid the darkest stride

His steed cremated at furriest fires

As the fiery sun charred his carcass

And the spell of his frosty tide

 

Ostar AmakKing

Lil’ Smile Foundation

I AM MY MOTHER

‘Twas today I stood
In envisions of ages
Past till my being
And I saw as I was
The child that grew
In the man I am
But I was a woman
My mother, my mother
When smokes smote
By pots on tripod
Then folktales at night
My head ‘neath her jaws
Like the potter and clay
I am my mother


This work portrays the predominant influence mothers generally have on their children by their ever-affecting presence.

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Why I had to run

Not that he's a mad man
But was at that moment mad
And my madness was yet unprovoked
He, was it that matched mt toes
To wail woes, I saw his fists
Flying forth like birds of prey
Time was scarce to escape the first


For it flew at an unpredictable swift
Onlookers said he was wrong
And that I was right;
BUt at his right hand was a hatchet
And refuge was not that far
'Twas then apt I test my long legs
That was why I had to run

Is true all men are on the scales of madness;
but the weight invariably is not the same. Some
are indeed 'madder' than others.Thus, in a case like
this, is more honourable to consider taking to ones legs.
Valiance is afterall shown by ones ability to turn
away from the face of danger and run away.
This is why we've got to make way often to those who
wouldn't make ways for us least they're considered fools

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