JESUROBOOWIE GIFT IMAFIDON

DARKEST NIGHT
The cold wind of the bitter dark night
Litters the way hustling in a brutal sound
How did I find myself in such a hole?
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A beautiful landscape crisscrossed
With fascinating bodies of water
Naturally beautiful and densely populated
From various lands we have come
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Ode to myself
From my African roots
Descendant of the great ogiso
Who conquered Africa to the west coast
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I am up even before the day wakes,
In this city that knows no sleep to perfect my stakes.
And all everyone sees in me is an upstart,
Not the real me; the struggling hustler likened to the ants.
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In a world where impossibility shadows reality
Dark clouds revolt against the day’s actuality.
An unsecured world governed and troubled by small minded people
Who refuse to see the bright steeple.
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As courageous as the lion
Meticulous as the serpent
And innocent as the doves
Capped with great incisive talents,
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A new dawn is dawning
Fill with much yawning
As the horizon meddles way ahead
Cloud of rains so rosy red
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Scrupulous struggle from birth
Has been mankind’s dearth.
Toiling with hot sweat that sweep the earth
In search of self worth,
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In search of gold

Looking for men like of old
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As the gentle breeze touches the moon

Ushering it to sleep amidst the galaxy platoon
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I bore the pain for your conception
Labouring to strive for your completion
With yelling and wailing you finally arrived
Not without a fight for life
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I remembered the look in your eyes
That mind so blank that I could not read
What has made our love go so sour
I wondered all through the dead night
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Your mystery is my curiosity
Who can tell what you hold
Silken, shining and crowded, yet so eventful
You hold the spell no one can break
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We labor with so much ado,
even when there is nothing much to do!
The fear of The cruelty of the night unknown
also triggers the hiccups daily known,
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The heavenly snow white ball
That softly rides the blue night sky,
Whose white showering rays lighten the mall
with a steering stillness you command the day not to go by.
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Whisper of the rushing wind
Echoes throw my hollow being.
As you reach for me behind
And touch the epicentre of my mind.
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The cloud is not taught the season to rain,
The sun knows when it is time to shine,
The moon identifies when it is night.
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Scattered and charred decay
Epitomize this nation of decoy
The future is lured to a gruesome death
As disgruntled leaders milked her wealth
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There is a cry without tears
One of the soul, of the inner heart
With pain so deep that cut like a dagger
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You're the finest
Whom in infinite clout
Gallantly clothed in royalty
As you rule the galaxies
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