You are my mirror
Success- is said a driving force to a soul passionate
sudden the passion drains by passing wind of ill fate
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You Are My Friend
If I should this vast world traverse round about
Upon the voyage will have eyes roaming here about
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Without A Tribe
We sing this song to new minds spurred by fate
To fight the somber state of our sickly state
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Rivers of Living Water`
Yes, I know I have the rivers of the living waters
`Can swear it streams and flows and freely flutters
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WHY YOU PULL
Before I knew thy beauty of angel made
I have conversed with more than one maid
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Tha Is Life
Seven years ago a tower was terrorized and lost its height
Not in Nigeria was it: yet the media saved but the the highlight
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All Runners’ Road
Looking away in my dissent window
The window of my life; that house of my morrow
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Castles in the Air
Better is the man, whose pregnancy defies miscarriage,
whose pumping desire bore the foetus in his teen age
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If By Dying I Must....
In the beginning Me asked sleep to wake
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Love is Red
Not even I can fine a wholesome reason
Why goodness and mercy attends my sin
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The toothpaste is drying,
Its reddish juice drizzles now,
The flood's strides it befriended,
Had mocked Bolts in the epic of sprint
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Not of a kind
Can all laughing face be pleasure the cause?
Or is there shadow that betrays a deeper us,
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Her Love
Not so we are counted among Nature’s lovers
Though we are; those who are devout observers
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The Existentialist Side
Never from us do all true thoughts arise
Which in their truthfulness we esteem wise
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God Created Again
(for Mothers’ Day)
When God did creation and thought all was done,
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You Are My Mirror
You are my mirror
Success- is said a driving force to a soul passionate
sudden the passion drains by passing wind of ill fate
why? awhile i never saw it like this before
But burrowing awhile my soul learnt many more
For those who were called champions desire mate
Who, as the mirror, chide their sorrow until compassionate
Though pride attains us all, believe this, our misdemeanour
Might without a mirror our bitterest foe be forevermore
for this search I, one that my ill will show
whose strings touch the portion, eyes denied me know
grief you remains mute yet i can read
A wonderous lesson from your silent face seal`d
and with fervent scrutiny, i have you name and my biro
Have both sign`d and seal`d for you are my mirror
indeee that is life ew are bless but curse.minority constrating majority good job brother.