Ndina Kamaro Muofhe

Bronze Star - 2,648 Points [Azanian Prince]

Ndina Kamaro Muofhe Poems

81. Love 1/4/2018
82. A Few Beautiful More 1/4/2018
83. Scars 1/4/2018
84. Home, Can We Build 1/11/2018
85. On, Yet We Hold 1/11/2018
86. Padon, We Bled 1/11/2018
87. Puzzles 1/24/2018
88. Thoughts 6/13/2015
89. A Bird In A Cage 7/12/2015
90. If I Write Down The Words 10/19/2015
91. Earth Song 10/20/2015
92. Fallen Cosmos 10/22/2016
93. Lover's Dream 10/22/2016
94. A Moment So Far Gone 10/22/2016
95. This Love 10/22/2016
96. Another Poem 10/22/2016
97. Sweet Serenade 11/2/2016
98. Invocation Moment 11/2/2016
99. Dry My Tears 11/2/2016
100. Makaveli's Psalm 11/2/2016
101. Exodus 11/2/2016
102. Desire 6/3/2015
103. If I Should Shed Another Tear 6/3/2015
104. New Times Old Love 6/4/2015
105. Road To Victory 6/4/2015
106. I See Diamonds In The Stars 6/7/2015
107. She Is My Vibe 11/7/2016
108. Sweetest Woman 11/7/2016
109. Could It Be A Heart? 11/7/2016
110. Esoteric Plot 1/24/2018
111. Swallowed Stream 2/11/2018
112. In The Mix 2/13/2018
113. Ascension 3/2/2018
114. Superheroes 3/5/2018
115. Blending 3/10/2018
116. Widow's Pain 11/3/2016
117. Seraph Love 11/4/2016
118. Tears Of The Moon 11/7/2016
119. Closely Take A Look 6/8/2015
120. We 11/2/2016

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It Feels Like Home

When the moon is on the roll,
And stars hanging by,
My soul takes rest.
When tides sleep beneath the palms of the sea,
Enchantment is born and frowning days are humbled.

The wounds within, heal
It's a reformation I feel
And all the pain, is killed
The coldness took a one way stroll
Now, it feels like home
Where love is warm.

Shadows reigned valleys where my soul resides
Like angry storms and ocean's scary tides
Drowning all my hope in the loneliness
Before you came to fill my empty heart.

You are here now
And within your presence ...

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Closely Take A Look

I had worried in the nights
These had robbed me many peaceful sleeps
I had wondered in days
Wishing for me, time would reveal
Why the world continues to cry?

Stories I tell never get old
For where they came from,
they are written in bold

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