Dr Anthony Onoja Poems

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41.
Awake The Arms Of God

The little things that we do, the time we begin to ignore the sun
The dark paths of life become blurred to light and harden to sin
Come lets reason across the monsoon of ages, the power of time
Camels of the heart full of barren ideas from the deserts of life
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42.
The Year Is Come

The day we agrees that memories lives
Throwback time in realities of myths
The year is come to our brim
The circle begins, the trilogy of life
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43.
Her Love Never Arrives

She deliberately refused to see my trendy face nor gaze at my mirror eyes
Like an eternity trip, she kept me hoping, waiting on my glassy window
Counting the nebulous clouds, praying for her rain to come
January came, so young and full of ecstasy, I was still hoping she will come
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44.
Baby I Love You

From where do I begin this tale that embraces my warm heart
Far beyond the outreaches of Plateau I left her behind
Forgive me if I do not called her name from the beginning
She who stood and outlived the stationary of my heart
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45.
When The Light Goes Off

In the light of the truth where every life was alive
Among the street fall of many waters, came this calmness
Withered by the thrones of memories among the flips of deity
Can it become deception, surely time is a verse of many chapters
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46.
Sunrise In Kenya

47.
Seasons Brings Memories

Days are goneby, time left so narrow in the course of life
Deeds are handful yet full of memories, seasons beget the tales of life
Seasons brings memories and patterns why time echoes in remembrance
Full of the appetite of sin, enshrouded by the deceit of life
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48.
A Birth Of A Nation

Set the bush on wild fire, the boys lit the matchbox
See is a new dawn, with the dry sahara wind to hunt
The boys left home with dogs and sing the song of hope
They went through Ideme bushy paths basking with cutlasses
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49.
Love And Deception

Full of the wooden hate that burns the sprouts off her angered soul
Fashion becomes the aged portrait as she look only through the broken mirror
She remember the fable lines the days the sky met the earth in lust and love
Sink so deep in the blue Nile she wrapped around his memories like a volcano she erupted flames of passion
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50.
When It Fly Then It Gets Dirty

They say time have wings, they can fly over the passage of time
They are those swine that gets dirty after they wash in mud of fate
Time became dirty and stained our very souls with hate and deceit
Listen to the proverbs and learn why the old man nerve in the street
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