Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Thursday, November 14, 2013

A SPECIAL FRIEND

God was showing off when he made you
He was so conscious, wanted you to be unique
Your presence touches so many lives
As you share so much love with everyone around you
That's why sometimes I picture you as an angel

When we first met, I knew something was peculiar about you
You have always stopped at nothing
Just to put a smile on a stranger’s face
And have been so perfect in everything you do

I often ask myself if it’s possible for someone to be so special
You are like the stars always shining on someone's dark life
Wish I can have the antidote
So I can be as special as you

Monday, November 11, 2013

WHAT I DON’T UNDERSTAND






I have not been able to figure out why you fell in love with me

I know its aren't luck
Luck got nothing to do with it

It’s not because am pretty
I don’t stand a chance when ever am with you

Its can’t be because am rich
We both know I can’t buy you all the things you deserved

It’s not because am brilliant
I don’t have a clue and still can’t get used to you

It’s surely not because we are friends
We are complete stranger; we meet out of the blue

It’s not because am sincere
You’ve caught me on occasions when I try to lie to you

It’s not because am smart
I have not been smart enough to win your heart without your consent

It’s not because am perfect
You would have given myself away if i had cheated on you

It’s can’t be because am your ideal man
I don’t have the quality for me to be Your Man

I guess God must have sent you
Because he wanted you to watch over me

THANK GOD FOR LIFE


Thank you lord
For the womb that carried me
For the breasts that fed me
For the hands that cared for me

Thank you lord
For my infant days
Despite all the ailments and diseases
I came to no harms
Despite all the falls, injuries and infections
I never lost my life

Thanks you lord
For my boyhood
For in all my endeavors, you were with me
For the hands that scolded me
For if the rod had been spared
What would I have become of me?

Thank you lord
For how you’ve gradually made a man out of me
For the good and bad times in my life
For the many things which your love taught me
And his still teaching me

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