Getting my groove on Friday.
Free my heart from all hustle.
Thank God it’s Friday
Giving it all I got to rejoice
Success all the way
No regrets but to accept
And be optimistic
And believe the sky
is just the beginning.
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Tag Archives: Sky
I will Take You Home
I will take you home
In me, your heart belongs
On wings soaring high and strong
Like diamonds in the sky
You shall see me twinkle for you
Across the ocean raging beauty
I will cross all boundaries
In the deep blue sea
I will take you to a place you’ve never been
The demons of your past will flee
Their intentions of destructions on your heart
Conquered and replaced with my love.
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Being The Center Of Attention
Have you found yourself being the center of attention where every step you take is counted, the move you make is measured, all ears flip open at the sound of any speech you are about to give, every eye gape open when you sneeze?
It’s a burden on me when certain people expect the best from me, did I announce to them that I’m all and mighty? I believe lots of people have been there or are there right now. How do you feel? Certainly, it’s ridiculous when you find yourself in this position.
I have found myself in this position at one time in my life, trust me I wasn’t loving it even though some thought I was.
I just want to be myself
Feel comfortable with who I am
I want to look into the sky
scream without anyone judging me
I want to trip and fall
rise up again and move on
I want to be superior in my own way
I don’t care for acknowledgments…
Have you found yourself in this situation, how did you handle it? Kindly give your advice.
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My Pot Of Words
Floating in a rythmic attitude
Across the parallel lined surface
Pot of words that fill within me
Strings of melodious strokes
Filling my buds in sweetness
Songs in my heart I cry
Embellish my pot of words
Outpouring in rainbow form
Across the sky in creativity
Call forte the bird
That carry the words
Of my soul in the night
Come forte….
Satan Be Gone
When I think of all the reasons why I should run
When I think of all the reasons why I should give up
When I start to realise that I am who I am
And then when I begin to see that the sky is just the beginning
It triggers like a gun shot; half way to the target; I say to myself
I have the power in me to succeed and be who I want to be in life.
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