Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Blog about Art, Poetry and Prose

Thursday, June 19, 2014

IF I GIVE YOU MY HEART?




If I give you my heart what will you do with it?
Will you treasure it or let her wither and die?
Will you keep it to yourself or let her freely fly?
Will you keep her close but dearly to your heart?
Will you love her back with everything you've got?
Or let her be lonely for the rest of her life?
Will you take her with you wherever you go?
Or abandon her in a room without a window?

Will you allow her feelings to be broken?
Will you over the years her beauty forgotten?
Will you cuddle and keep her warm all through the night?
Or leave her in the cold without a shelter in the dark?
Will you share with her the things you treasure?
Will you treat her with kindness, care and affection?
Will you care for her like I have always appreciated you?
For I have got but one heart craved only for you

© Akan Udofia E. 2014

GOODBYE TOMORROW






The pains I can no longer bear
Loneliness embraced each year
The cloud above me every day is gray
Couldn't share the burden with you yesterday

The sky is out of reach, every effort void
You were never here when searching for a friend
I called out your name but a stranger you were to me
Now I leave the world to be cleansed of me

All my life, thought I could find love to stay
But hatred and strife increasing everyday
Yesterday I fought for, but everything is gone
I waited for a blue sky but never found the sun

Wished someone solves what misery my heart goes through
Wished the rain drown the worries, failures and woe
I couldn't see October, for she was further away from you
Life has been slow from birth, trees planted yet no dew

I am sorry; I never meant to go away at all
Just can't live in an obsolete world anymore
The world will not miss me; she made me wear a fragile smile
All the life I thought I had was all a lie


© Akan Udofia E. 2014

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

DREAMS



As kids we all had dreams
Stocked in our tender heads
Actors in our dreams
Leaders in our realms

Our hands, bread winners for some
The rest on platter of gold at home
At a tender age we dream big
In order to fit to the wig

We watched the cars in fleets 
As our eyes gazed at the streets
The red, the black and blue
The cost our heads never knew

Time passes like the fleet
As we strive to make ends meet
I achieved all my dreams with my tongue
Not knowing it'll hold me this long

My heart barely worried about my stomach
All I craved for was to make a mark
For everything we had, we shared together
Believing everything would last forever

I have been battling a million thought
What life is worth?
Did my dreams make a flight?
Did I forget the path of light?

I am pregnant of a dream
But I wish this life were like a film
Where the cast know their roles
And fly where ever their dream goes

(c) Akan Udofia E. 2014

Edited by Awa Chigozie Jerome