MICHAEL MBUWIR

MICHAEL MBUWIR Poems

One thing that drives children mad,
Is go through that really bad,
Experience of having to live,
Without father or mother.
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BRAVO FR HENRI
When a father is talked about,
He’s sure perceived without a doubt;
In a priest who among us stays,
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God works through men and instruments - his priests,
Who from time immemorial pour their lives,
Like the Kingly master sorely opprest,
Who though killed in his youth his message still thrives.
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Society seems to have gone wild,
And man can’t pretend to be mild;
Many shunning God’s law have strayed,
Into the abyss there to stay.
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The saviour from on high,
Descended to the earth,
To free man from his sigh.
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6.

A thing in the human breast,
That leaves him partially dumb,
For when in love he scarcely can rest,
As this thing makes him ever ready to jump.
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O how good! O how blessed,
When brothers in unity,
And towards the same goal press,
With joy, love, and dignity.
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From Jules peters, Pius thou true received,
A task thou would never have sure perceived;
To lead the mighty diocese forward,
For no gain but a heavenly reward.
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Gone? No!Too soon
Without notice? We hatched great plans
cruelty, haven't you any limit?
I bleed, my heart bleeds
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At the prime of life,
When all seems to glitter
Hatched plans becoming real,
And the sun beginning to shine.
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Then the dawn broke the darkness,
With beams from the rising sun,
Tearing the iron sheath worn by ‘nightness',
And her brilliant face was shown.
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It's Friday, happy Friday,
Suits are resting.

It's Friday, sweet Friday,
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MICHAEL MBUWIR Biography

Michael Mbuwir, SD, was born on the 31st day of the eighty sixth year of the nineteenth hundred, at the Djottin Catholic Health centre, in the North West Region of Cameroon. Received as a unique gift into the family of Prisca Bomyee and the deceased Tata Gregory. Being the first of four children, he was nursed and educated at the elementary level at G. S Simonkoh. He did his secondary and high school Studies from 1998-2005 at the Saint Aloysius’ Minor Seminary Kitiwum. In 2005/2006 he spent a propaedeutic year at the St John Mary Vianney Spiritual Centre during which he did introductory courses in Catholic and Christian studies. He then proceeded to the Major Seminary in Bambui for philosophical studies from September 2006- June 2009. After his Philosophical studies he did theological studies in the same institution from September 2010- June 2014. Ordained a transitory Catholi Deacon on June 24,2013 he was later ordained a Catholic priest on April 22,2014. He has since then served as: Assistant priest in Holy Family Parish New Town, Chaplain and Teacher in St Ann High School Limbe, Lecturer in John Paul II Institute of Theology. Presently, he is serving as Chancellor of the Diocese of Buea and Bishop’s Secretary. Equally, he is Chaplain of the Carmelite Nuns, Sasse, Cameroon.)

The Best Poem Of MICHAEL MBUWIR

Divorce

One thing that drives children mad,
Is go through that really bad,
Experience of having to live,
Without father or mother.

The feeling is really weird,
To live and feel all alone,
With none to met and talk to,
Who’ll hear and share your sorrows.

Marriage is such a great gift,
That to every couple God gives,
To meet, live, grow, and enjoy,
The life to each one given.

Once to every couple comes,
The crisis that each man strikes,
They may even bug one down,
Seeming to breach the marriage bond.

Cowards soon want to break off,
Get papers quickly prepared,
So they could sign and park off,
From court to their little cells.

What of the little children?
Their small minds are torn apart,
Half to mum and half to dad,
But at long last misery.

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