Myself a farmer, I grow corn
On mine farm, I till hard.
Look my friend, those leafy greens;
Thinner the weeds under my corns
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There is someone with the power
Over Heaven and the Earth
Someone who stand by you unwearyingly
Always at your feet through the years
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I’m a patriotic; I abided the calls of motherland
I am good citizen and so risked my life.
I went deep into jungle and hunted enemies,
Burnt down the villages and subdued our rivals.
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Ripened from the different pistil,
Nurtured at the different mountain,
We watched each other’s wings
Grow from the distance.
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A glance over the road we traveled
Flashes myriad silvery memories.
Those shy looks and the sweet smiles,
Yeah silence spoke sweeter than words.
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I caught a glimpse of your eyes
But new surges of desire,
Untamed passion and obsession
Was what I saw.
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In quiet hours of night,
Away from daily preoccupation,
I pause and reflect childhood memories.
Those faint remnant memories when draw closer
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I remember one summer morning
Me sitting in front of a big book,
A gift from a cousin brother,
Smiling and curious to unwrapped.
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Teacher, whatever gift you have,
Teach the child and build an empire;
A dynamic empire bounded by
The seas of wisdom,
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As time come to yank man of leaders,
Another greedy parasite smile with
Wild manifesto of another Paradise
By biting the hands that feed him.
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