oio ZIGA

I could cry that you are gone,
or be filled with joy because you lived.

My heart could be broken because I can't see you again,
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It doesn't have to make sense,
Its the flower of light in the field of darkness.
It gives the strength to carry on.
I don't move by sight...
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Drake was right
That we all did start from the bottom.
We build our lives from ground to the top.
We toil and we survive the odds
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It is a life of struggle and strife.
Even the seer screams of cosmic mischief.
Peace once thrived on this land.
Now perverted by violence and death.
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When shall the Patriots rise
For the Heroes days as of the Prophets is long stale.
The eagle's wings are clipped
The horses speed has slowed.
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Blitz the heaven's gates unhinged.
Rush the green streets with fearsome fairness
Flood the gray fray with mystical poison.
Plunder the Pandora from the blazing paws of three.
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Like the first yellow sun in the morning sky
The first wave kissing the longing coast lines
Your majestic gait lulled my heart.
Like a breathless awe lilting a restless soul
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Look into my lustful countenance
As I fantasize about our imaginary love
Your eyes are a constellation.
Kiss locked and thighs entangled
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The powers threw the village in peech darkness
Just as I thought the ancestral God's might pitty.
But the enchanted clouds rumbled their brag
And the dreaded thunder clapping his disdain
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It is a bundle of joy
In an ocean of healing lights
And sweet scenting presence
Of smiling angels in blue feathers.
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When i think about it all
The struggle to be happy
To be loved.
Finding that perfect companion
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Come, spend the night at my side.
Beneath the thick canopy of tropical clouds
Staring at the gleaming stars in the dark skies
Rushed by the extrovert chilling breeze.
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Entrapped by the glow of her bronze feet
Bewitched by the pull of her magnetism
Hopelessly disarmed by the venom of her decietful smiles
Knew i not, how hard i fell.
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Oh burn through my defences
Thou flame of love-like spinning fluid
Cut through my hard heart -blade of passion
Let my resistance spill upon the boulders of love.
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Birthday tribute to RUKEVWE:
the sun smiled
the moon winked
as the trumpet sounded
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Aye, I hope
Aye, I know
Dear Liverpool FC -will rise again.
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In the begining was the #word,
And the word was with God.
For the word was actually God.
It was with God that all things were
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None ever told me, I was a precious child
It wasn't long that the cold seed of hatred assailed love
To be born in hell
And raised with malice.
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Madiba Madiba Madiba! ! !
Rise a god among your kind,
Thou fearsome dragon of the south,
The raging star of liberty.
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The now is a scare
Future cloaked in a blur
But still I love
Always adore you I shall.
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