Ogu Henry Chijioke8888 Poems

Never did she wanted to cry
Till she tried and people heard her smile
A black dark sun found on a brown beautiful day
walking with fear even on her birthday
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I am told that true love hurts
O yes, new lover, true Love flirts
In the tender hands of love
There your heart Roves like a dove
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THere rests his soul under the greens of the earth,
The man unknown to furtune and fame,
Slow through the church-way path, his birth,
Along the heart, and there he came.
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Beautiful but not too beautiful,
As beautiful as a blazing black bird.
Black but not too black,
As black as the sun way word.
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Every other one wishes you were theirs,
But me alone you belong to, for years.
They want to love you on their own best ways
To lay you on their bed of Roses, to hurt you with love, care and kiss.
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Walking on the verge of fame,
People perfecting on the names of shame.
Brutalised hearts bleeding in the games they frame,
Always blameless in the times of blame.
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She is like Number one in the abyss of care,
Like rain from the sky, she might have fell from the clouds.
Too many questions, but all answers in her eyes,
Insearch of her wings, of her words that do mesmerise.
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Please forgive with wide love but little kind hate,
Judge not by fault in the past of thy deeds.
The crown can call of the wrongs slautered in fate,
My heart would listen to those painful slow Judes Indeeds.
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Perhaps, her mother can not see,
She walked, out of a million, streight to me.
To plead hear needs and teas on me,
She said some words and held my knee
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My creator come clean up my tears,
Still don't know why I live in fears,
Thinking up everyday but no one cares,
Your voice alone I'll give my ears.
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