GOSPEL
CHRISTMAS ON THE WAY
Streets sparkled like gold,
Our golden hearts clave to the heavens,
Tears of joy greeted our cheeks,
Jingle jingle rings our bell.
Up in the skies we saw a star,
The king today came to us,
All my sins flew away,
Love among us now lived,
So beautiful he made our world,
Wonderful hearts are redeemed.
Christmas here it comes,
Thanks and praises to our lord we give,
Our loving heart above,
Precious grail we found,
Salvation to us came,
Sweet lord we praise your name.
Tell the kids of His love,
Make my boy see His light,
Take the girl to His throne,
Rain the love all over us,
In our city let the bell ring,
Christmas all along the way.
THE FREE MAN.
The happiness of a man,
In the bliss of love,
The joy of righteousness,
The sweetness of holiness,
The grace of Christ.
Loving whom he would
Free from lust,
Not bounded in dating,
The bliss of love,
Times of hunger,
A million hands feed him,
He is thirsty,
The ocean fills him.
The joy of free love,
The bliss of harmony,
The strength of Knights,
The expressions of passions,
Devoid of evil.
FREE AT LAST
In thirst, In bondage,
Tied without strings,
My hands are held without handcuffs,
I am free to move,
My body is no longer mine,
The freedom I long sought for,
My movement I always watched,
Imprisoned in torture,
My body aches with pains,
No man holds me,
The unseen bond,
Binds my life,
Who can see me,
The pain behind the fame,
All like me wish to be,
A most aspired feat,
My legs fear to reach,
My life I pictured,
In myself I drew my life,
A sinusoidal I found,
All men desire to be great,
I fear to be famous,
I long not to be great,
I desire riches,
I fear to be wealthy,
In the morning I wake up not,
In the night I sleep not,
Like a morning star,
A most precious diamond,
Hot like lava.
I hunger in plenty,
I desire to be fed,
But fear to eat,
My prayers always ascending to heaven,
Always answered,
But I feel rejected.
For so long , I suffered in silence,
Cold outside,
Happy always,
Sadness within,
A permanent belief,
I was traumatized,
A blaze that seemed unending,
A tragedy that never stops,
Like a circle,
I go in circus,
And never stop.
At a moment most unexpected,
Beyond what I could ever wish,
Beyond my imaginations,
The freedom I long sought for,
Like the fall of the Berlin wall,
Freedom at last,
Now I can whistle like the fiercest winds,
Free as mountain winds,
The universe now in my hands,
Now I can play happily,
At places where demons fear to tread,
Stab at thee anytime he that will,
For no flesh the stab can pierce,
Like the ocean,
Like a bird,
Now I can fly to the starry skies,
My joy knows no bounds,
A most supernatural love,
The power of the highest,
Encompass me,
Beyond my prayers,
Beyond my wishes,
All I needed you gave,
The love of God,
My thankfulness ascended up forever,
In my freedom,
My temptations abound,
Like a bait,
I defy it all,
The grace of the Almighty,
My graphs now plotted,
An unending straight line,
If I were opportune,
I would never reverse the time.
MY BABY SISTER
My little kid,
Found in a big world,
The peak at thy feat,
Pick thy wings now,
Fly to the peak.
My darling kid,
Strong in pursuit,
Wild in emotions,
Keep thy mind now,
When love before thee arise,
Thy feat watch now,
The knock of lust,
Thy door close,
Open thy loving heart,
Fill it with love.
Swift in action,
Plain in speech,
Speechless in silence,
When thy heart speak,
Keep thy mouth shut,
Worthy art thou,
Thy pride to keep,
Lay thyself not,
In shame of lust.
The girl of my dreams,
In your eyes could I see,
A great one in you,
Too little thou art,
So loving a rose,
Thy prince wait for thee,
Keep him now,
Shut thy door still,
Till day I command thee.
Listen to me now,
Thy God watch thee,
The angels keep thee,
A little rose in my garden,
Keep thy smiles open,
The joy of my day,
My words keep with thee,
Thy creator forget not,
Stay strong still,
Thy lord cometh.
DREAMS OF PARADISE.
To thee I look up to,
My loving redeemer,
The salvation I have,
My life in thy hands,
Thy mercy oh Lord,
The cause of my joy.
My redeemer,
To thy presence I come,
Thy little children,
Killed by the sword,
Thy great world,
Filled with lust,
The end we seek.
Before thee I weep,
My heart is weak,
The ones I cry for,
My little girl in lust,
My little boy without love,
Lost in the jungle,
They grace we seek,
Save us now.
My great redeemer,
My soul waits for thee,
Thy coming we need,
Thy great day we seek,
Thy mercy we wish,
Thy glory may fall,
On us all in love.
In thy presence,
I wish to come,
Serve thee forever,
Thy praises I wish to sing,
Before thy throne,
Where the martyrs rest,
There I wish to lay,
In the bliss of love.
MY LORD
When shall my soul be free?
When shall thou come?
I wish not to fall,
Hold me Lord,
Jerusalem my home,
Let me fly now,
My home let me go,
Death set me free,
Shuttle me now,
Paradise I go.
Remember me now,
Your litt
le child I am,
On me be thou mild,
Cleanse me now,
Set my sin free,
Thy forgiveness seek I,
On the day of thy judgement,
Let me smile.
SET ME FREE
Set my bond free my saviour,
Give me light o blessed saviour,
In the night my eyes became blind,
To see your will I had to strive,
On me let your mercies rain,
Give me sight to see your light,
Set me free and let me sing,
Inter my sins I pray the,
Loving saviour, redeem my soul.
LIBERTY
The agony of a soul,
In the shame of lust,
Burden of hate,
The bondage of sin,
The noblest victory,
When a man conquer himself,
Frees his soul,
And lose the bonds of hell,
The greatest liberty,
When a man is free from himself,
I was in bondage,
Christ has set me free,
I have my liberty,
Paid with the holy blood.
The power of addiction,
I have overcome,
The bondage of evil,
I am free.
I live in the bliss of liberty,
I control who I am,
My conscience judge my actions,
I live without fear,
I fly to the starry skies.
Free like an eagle,
I lift up my wings,
Fly to the mountains,
Resting in the cover of God,
The whole world is mine,
I am free.
Now I can,
Speak freely before all men,
Fly to any place,
Swim in the deepest oceans,
Think as a man,
Love as a child.
Now I am free,
As the mountain winds,
I blow my whistle
Anywhere and anytime,
I am free from all things.
All things good to me,
I refuse to be in bondage,
I control who I am,
I choose no intimacy,
I love whom I would,
I hate no one,
I am free from the burden of hate.
The bondage of sin,
Has Christ taken from me,
I have laid off,
All my burden
Before the cross.
I have chosen love,
I hate no one,
I am free as a single,
I am not in bondage of dating,
No one can stop me,
From loving another.
I am a free man,
I think no evil,
Speak no evil,
Do no evil,
Christ has set me free,
I am a free man.
THE BLISS OF IGNORANCE
The ignorance of a soul,
In the bliss of lust.
A bliss in deceit,
Under the green grass,
Lies the viper,
The silent snake,
That bites in a moment.
There I sat,
On the mountain top,
A little girl I beheld,
Trapped in the web of lust,
She feels so happy,
She craves for love,
All her hopes,
Hangs in the starry skies.
Behold I blow my whistle,
My little girl,
If thou would listen,
And avoid the path,
Of the deceiver.
I stretch my hands,
I am ignored,
Like a little bird,
There she haste,
In pursuit of the bait.
I cry out,
She smiles in her bliss,
Reproved but strong,
Her emotions so great,
None her heart can change,
A sheep to the slaughter,
She resists not.
The lust of a moment,
Terminated into hate,
There lies the evil one,
As a brave hunter,
He traps her,
She is caught,
Heart broken and disappointed.
Too soon it fades out,
The lust of the body,
The crush of the heart,
At last she weeps.
I beheld in pity,
The agony of the unseen,
Waiting to be,
At the slaughter,
How I wish I could help,
If you had listened to me.
The desperation of a soul in bondage,
Then I recalled,
The bliss of lust,
The weakness of the flesh,
The foundation of lies,
Broken too soon,
I could not but weep,
For the anguish of the soul,
In the shame of lust.
YOUTHFUL LUST
Under the pretext of love,
Hides an evil,
A bliss on earth
That directs man,
To an agony unseen
But foretold.
The joy of the simple,
Which traps the wisest men,
An inspiration that lead men
To a world of darkness,
The shield,
That blinds the young
And separates them,
From the truth.
The roots of the arrows that sends men,
Beneath an endless sorrow,
A love that waits,
And leads men joyfully,
To their grey hairs,
And to a place of victory,
Where we all long to
Be forever.
Behold the innocence of the child,
Like a candle lit in the wind,
A pretext,
With a face of love
But a brain and mind,
That lusts after,
The most canal things,
A dagger that pierces through,
The hearts of the strongest,
Like an honey comb,
Drops her lips,
Which many tread upon,
And are blown away,
Beneath the starry skies.
There she lies,
Like a snake who lay wait,
For a prey,
The careless feat of the righteous,
Fall before Her.
How I wish my son,
Followed not after,
The famous tunes,
And sounds that draw,
Men to their early grave.
Like a candle that follows,
The sweetest whisper of the wind.
It struggles within
Alas!!! The light goes off,
A bright star fallen into
The dark hole of darkness,
Which the smallest object
Never escapes.
Only if my beautiful sun,
Had listened to me,
And avoided the paths,
Which draw great lights,
Into the black holes.
I NEED THEE.
I need thee Lord,
When my soul is in distress,
My feet deep in the valley,
When I cry to thee,
Merciful thou art to me,
Save me Lord,
My soul needs thee.
In dry deserts,
I am an hungered,
When dry my flesh,
When thirsty my soul,
Cry I to thee,
Feed me now Lord,
My saviour Bless me.
So tender am I,
My soul is in battles,
When wars arise,
When my foes gather,
Give me peace Lord,
> Save me now,
Keep my soul alive.
LORD I NEED THEE,
Blessed saviour,
Save me Lord now I need thee,
Save my soul Lord,
I need thee.
When I was born,
A little baby I was,
Thy angels,
Kept me save,
Now I am old,
Save my soul now,
Keep me Lord,
I need thee Lord.
LORD I NEED THEE,
I need thee Lord,
When my storms rise,
Lord I need thee,
Save me now.
In the valleys,
There my soul lay,
Pick me Lord,
I need thee,
Save my soul now,
I need thee Lord.
Lord I need thee,
Save my soul now,
Bless me Lord,
I need thee Lord.
THE HUNT.
Like a bait hunted,
Cries in disguise,
Hatred in extreme,
Lust pronounced,
Love interred,
Here lies the gate of hell,
The end of Joy,
The lust of the flesh,
The agony of the soul,
Deceived in lust,
A joy promised,
Great Sorrow fulfilled,
The end of a clear mission,
The start of an impaired vision.
THE WIND
To the east we moved,
Our hands so tightly held,
And we swung arms on the fly,
Like a little wind,
It began to blow,
And our feat paused a while,
A thought we gave to our action,
Soon we took a leave.
Fast and faster we ran,
Hastily we moved,
Fiercer the winds became,
And we loved it till the end.
Our minds heavy with thoughts,
Life turned so sweet,
Soon we got to the room,
The wind became an honey,
We tasted and drank to satisfaction,
To our pleasure we spent the night,
Our soul then hunted,
Now swimmed we in the winds,
Love became lust,
The world upside down turned,
Until our souls clave to hell.
Soon the winds were over,
Our consciousness we regained,
The lust of the past night,
In shame beheld one another,
So bad we felt our lust,
Our past hunt we hated,
And in cry we bowed our heads,
The agony of lust,
The death of hell.
THE LIE.
A sorrowful soul,
The lips of lies,
The agony of a man,
In the nest of lies.
Unstable as water,
Whom stripes may not heal,
The lying tongue,
In the shame of deceit.
The darkness of the mind,
Evil laying on evil,
Sins covered,
The dark of the night,
The deceit of the morning,
The father of sins.
Like a little fly,
It flies so fast,
The perfection of lies,
The tongue of the devil,
Building great castles,
The foundation of lies,
The weakness of reputation.
In time due,
It is caught,
Like a great fall,
The revelation of character,
The death of reputation.
The desperation of a lying soul,
A truth well known,
Concealed but revealed,
The agony of shame,
Who have thou to blame?
The pretext of perfection,
Imperfection in extreme.
The wickedness of a soul,
Desperate and evil,
Killing every soul,
The death of light,
In a bid extreme,
To cover the pot of lies,
Its revealed too soon,
Full of agony and shame,
The sight of sorrow,
For the lying tongue,
In pretext of perfection.
The imperfection of man,
The unworthiness of all,
Everyone well admitted,
None yet knows in compliance,
Prove his imperfection,
In the light of truth.
VILE AFFECTIONS.
In the dark night,
Rose up the knight,
My soul rest not,
All my eyes could see,
In dark particles,
I needs must rise.
The night journey,
In the street I walked,
So cold and lonely,
Behold before me,
Two little souls,
In solace of lust.
Behold my eyes see,
The little boy speaks,
In the night I sleep not for thee,
To meet thee my only thought,
Thy eyes perverse me,
Thy lips I cannot resist,
For this night waited I,
Why play me not now,
My ambitions only lust,
My hands hold now,
Let us play all night.
My soul wept,
My hands could not help,
Caught in lust,
Speaketh thee in shame,
My little boy,
Why save thyself not?
Why hate thy soul?
Lust in extreme and expressed,
The agony of sin,
The words of sin,
All could reflect,
The vile affections,
The soul in bondage,
In bliss of lust.
MY DREAM
On a bright day I woke up,
The sight of birds,
The beauty of nature,
It looks a great world.
Behold I climb up the valley,
On the top I beheld,
Such a magnificent world,
Made in perfection,
Destroyed in corruption,
By a rotten generation.
I beheld from the top,
The courage of the evil one,
The silence of the good,
Behold,
We are lost,
In the bliss of lust.
We are in a great vessel,
Heading to the rock,
Waiting to be shattered,
I beheld in pity,
The ignorance of the captain,
The unseen agony,
Of such a great vessel.
I make the change,
I have a vision,
I am on the mission,
To bring an end to illusion,
To create a real world,
To save my generation,
From imperfection.
I have a great dream,
A world ruled by loved,
Where Joy flies,
Darkness dies,
Light reigns,
Liberty stands.
I choose to be the voice,
I wait for change,
I am a knight,
In a dark night,
I make the change,
I choose not silence,
I am on the way,
To the mountain top,
Stand not in my way.
Make way now,
For the light to shine,
The hope of the righteous,
The change we need.
Behold my voice,
I speak for the voiceless,
On me a great burden.
I have a dream,
A little story to tell,
Liste
n to me now,
Here comes the change.
MY GENERATION.
A great generation,
The bliss of lust,
The appalling mind,
With a rotten heart,
Too evil to love.
The continuum of youths,
Bounded in dating,
The expression of lust in extreme,
A passion uncontrollable,
The bondage of lust,
The shame of lust,
The agony of a youth,
Tied without strings,
In intimacy of a soul.
My heart weeps,
For a great world,
The holy consents,
Where the sinner speaks,
The free is bounded,
Freely walk the bound,
A vessel heading to the rock.
My little children,
My soul weeps for thee,
The prick of my heart,
Where love shall find thee.
The bitterness of a world,
Filled with darkness,
Devoid of light,
The beginning of the end.
MY PASSION.
A little kid I am,
A big world surround me,
Lost in a wilderness,
I swim in deep oceans.
My passion for my world,
The greatest of my dreams,
My little story of love,
I have a dream,
A world I wish to live,
A place I wish to stay,
My hopes I long to see,
The ideal world I know.
My strongest passion,
Of a beautiful world,
The place of love,
Harmony rules,
Lust dies,
Where the poor is free.
My joy I seek,
Where many seek God,
Where the truth glows,
Where all men are free.
Where labours rest,
There I wish to lay,
In the great bliss of love,
Kidding all day round,
Loving as a child.
Free my world now,
My passion, set free,
Let me fly,
The mountain top I go.
THE BLISS OF THE NIGHT.
In the nick of time,
Opportune to behold,
Things my eyes see,
In the darkest hours,
The solace of the night.
The bliss of the night,
When thy soul cling to lust,
Times your desire is fulfilled,
Your craving is satisfied,
The fall of temptation.
In her traps you lay,
The kiss of the viper,
When you soar,
Beyond the blood line,
Plunged thy soul in hell,
All for lust.
A bliss sought and found,
Like a flash,
Gone too soon,
A temptation so great,
A lust well fulfilled,
A joy too short,
The end of agony.
The end of lust,
Like gall so bitter,
Past lust hated,
Wishing to compensate,
Yet thou art trapped,
In bondage of lust.
My soul weeps,
The cry of my heart,
Wishing I could save,
When thy soul falls,
In bliss of lust.
MY HEART.
My heart aches,
I reel in pains,
I drop tears,
My soul weeps,
For those who were in liberty,
For the young children who were in a bliss,
I cry for my generation,
Whose freedom is no more,
I weep for the child,
Who is in bondage of lust,
I am sorry for the wise one,
Whose soul is lost in hell,
I pity the simple,
Blown by the winds of evil,
My heart aches for a world,
Ruled by the devil.
My soul weeps,
For the coming generation,
Who inherit evil,
Who learn no good.
I am distressed by a society,
Who recognize not love,
Who live in lust.
My soul weeps,
For that free girl,
In bondage of dating,
I feel sad,
For the little boy,
In trap of fornication.
Who shall save my generation?
Who will help my world?
Who will set us free?
I seek far and nearer,
I travel like the voyager,
Seeking for change,
It’s getting too close.
Behold now,
The night is getting closer,
The end is nearer,
The trumpet is rising,
The flag is raised,
For the dawn of a new world.
I choose to be the knight,
The protector of the change,
To make way,
For the new world,
More hands we need,
For we cannot walk alone.
MY LORD.
Thy mercy on me,
In bliss of lust,
In agony of sin,
Times I was lost,
My travails seen,
Tender thy hands are,
My soul you saved,
In bliss of love.
Lost in wilderness,
Wondered in confusion,
From thy great throne,
On me it descends,
The rains of compassion,
My cries you wiped,
My smiles flowed,
My joys without bounds,
My soul you redeemed,
In the garden I lay.
Deep in the valley,
The lions roared,
The kiss of the snake,
A monster on my side,
Gracious as thou art,
Little as I am,
Thy tender hands,
Thou lifted me up,
Place me now,
My great Lord,
On the top I stand,
The mountain peak on high.
My Blessed Lord,
My greatest praises to thee,
My words sufficient not to express my love,
My loving Redeemer,
What have I to offer?
My obedience thou have,
My God I thank,
In sin you saved,
Lifted from valleys,
Before thy cross bow,
Love you Jesus.
Now me swim,
In the river of love,
Now I fly,
Thy kingdom I go,
Now rest my soul,
Thy cover on me,
Thank you Lord,
My soul praise thee.
MY TIME.
A world where lust reigns,
Lies dominate.
A rotten generation,
Capable of all hills.
I seek for the change,
I speak the truth,
Solutions I proffer,
My time is yet to come.
I am delayed,
My Father's work delayed,
The truth is delayed,
Waiting patiently for my time.
My time is coming,
When I will dare any evil,
Swim in persecution,
Fight with my last blood,
Cross the valley of death,
For death is vanity.
A time is coming,
When I control myself,
The word of God shall rule me,
No man shall impose on me,
Anyone will I offend,
In defence of the truth.
/> SAVE ME NOW.
Thy child I am,
By thy grace saved,
Found in thy sight,
Worthy in thy kingdom,
Living in thy work,
Behold me now,
The skies are cloudy.
In thy vessel sail,
My heart in thee,
Thy paradise I head to,
Thy words I thee,
Thy love I seek,
Behold thee now,
The Night is began.
Dark it gets,
The heavy skies,
The swift wind,
The tempest is began,
Am caught in winds,
Thy vessel I hold,
Crying unto thee,
Hear me now,
Help me Lord.
My foes compass me,
Thy face I seek,
Save my soul,
Watch me not till I die,
Thy mercy on me,
Kill my tempest now,
Thy kid I am.
EMOTIONAL
BLISS OF LOVE
From the heaven,
On earth it descends,
Into my heart,
The love of God,
The love of myself,
The love of my special ones.
My love,
I long to be with you,
Have you in my hands,
Tell you the word of God,
Lead you away,
From the path of evil.
My heart is melted,
Not by thy beauty,
But the excellence of thy character,
You show me true love,
We stand on the foundation of truth,
Not deceived by lust,
Devoid of hate.
A bliss,
Where I feel loved,
My emotions expressed,
Thy truth I always sought for.
I long to be,
In love infinite.
I seek no perfection,
I look for thy truth,
I am not perfect,
And neither are you.
Thy love I seek,
Not the lust of the heart,
But the beauty of true love.
WINGS OF LOVE
I am flying high in the clouds,
I am swimming fast in the deep,
Soaring with wings like an eagle,
My sorrows forever are interred,
In you I found a new love,
As I fly to the stars.
On the Everest I became a king,
In the morning I had my ring,
From the Everest to my love I did wink,
Loving heart take my hands and fly my wings,
Thou shall have me of you to think,
Now my star become a light.
Wings of love keeping the knight,
Sweet melodies making my sweet night,
A true love lives in my heart,
Goodbye I say to sin,
Too noble am I to pleasure,
Love I take in preference,
Lust I in me with a sword I kill,
Take my hands oh my love,
Sweetheart, my precious friend.
BIRD IN THE SKIES
In my dreams I beheld wonders,
Birds flew with wings,
Little roses danced merrily,
Sweet sounds filled noble ears,
As I beheld wonders in the night,
A little bird began to fly.
High and higher it flew,
Swiftly and happily it dived,
My eyes were fixed to the skies,
Such a sight I loved.
In the twilight it found a love,
Two love Birds flew high,
With excitement they approached a paradise,
Soon the reigns began to pour,
Tears in return did flow,
As we made our way in the reign,
Down to earth It fell,
Soon back to solid ground,
Someday love was over.
Ants built a castle,
In The night it began to rise,
Like a castle on the beach,
Soon it all fell again,
Down to earth it came,
Back again to solid ground.
A love In The stars,
Fear not my love,
Nights are passed in time,
In the morning we rose again,
Lend thy arms to a Knight,
Let the Love shine again.
There best of wishes to my love,
Blessed days I wish thee,
Strong be In Love,
My little girl, my loving heart.
THE NOBLE HEART
A rare gem within the cracks,
Beneath the starry skies,
Within the night skies,
I found a crystal glass.
To me you sparkle like a diamond,
Your radiant emotions,
Beautiful smiles from a noble heart,
All converged like a nebulae.
Simple souls sailing the sea,
Paddling pals paving the way,
To the kingdom you head to,
My best wishes you reach your dream,
As thy years become ages.
On the journey you are,
A candle lit in the wind,
On thy door knocks sin,
Thy years in holiness dwell,
Thy pride keep with thee.
The friend of my dreams,
A rare one like you I found,
A child of God so mild,
Thy hands in my arms,
With wings both flies,
As we sail to meet the king.
The wind begins,
The ages fade with time,
The tides rise and fall,
In these stand like a rock,
Blessed be your days,
My loving friend,
My beautiful pal.
MAGICAL LOVE
Like a magic it seems,
The elegancy of thy character,
I am arrested by it.
The power of thy love,
Am overshadowed,
In a flash,
In a twinkle of an eye,
You melt my heart.
An hundred hours in thy presence,
A few seconds it is to me,
Thy captivating admonitions,
Makes my feat motionless,
In your presence,
I am lost in feelings and thoughts.
What a magical love it is,
You make my day,
When am sad you comfort me,
You take me like a brother,
Your kindness I cannot imagine.
Before thee,
I have so much to say,
Its like I speak with my mind,
I am speechless.
Your love is such a wonder,
When am not in your presence,
Am lost in thoughts.
I stumble on the road,
Countless times I remember thee.
You are a joy in my life,
The bliss of my day,
The apple of my eyes,
The companion of my life.
You surfer when I am persecuted,
You cry when am sad,
Your emotions are so great,
Never to be hurt,
You are in my heart.
I feel great to be yours,
I go anywhere for you,
Your love is infinite,
You are more than diamonds to me,
I love you forever.
MY JEWEL.
On a beautiful day,
My eyelids woke up,
My body so weak,
My soul so strong,
Waking so late,
Past the wonder of the night.
As I proceed in the day,
My mirror I beheld,
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p; Wonders I see,
The unbelievable illusion,
The magic of emotions,
My thoughts I beheld,
Within the crystal glass.
I could see you in my dreams,
Your appearance in my mirror,
Leaves me in wonder,
My heart beholds your face.
My wish pronounced,
The infinite love I have,
For an angel so mild,
The moments you smile,
My sorrows driven out,
The beauty of your teeth,
My day is made so clean,
A wonderful creation,
An heart of gold.
My darling love,
Your hands I wish to hold,
I am humbled in your love,
The precious one I seek,
Fill my heart with love,
Irreplaceable in my heart.
A loving damsel,
Whom I cherish so great,
The desire of my heart,
A promise I make,
The best of care I can give,
All to your loving heart.
Take my hands now,
We can fly to the starry skies,
Hold my feet tight,
The winds may blow,
Where thy angels stay,
There I wish to be,
In the valley of love,
There I lay to rest,
My best love,
My sweetest friend.
REALMS OF LOVE
Explicitly expressed,
In beauty of love,
Where lust dies,
The kingdom of love,
There you reside.
My little baby,
In my heart you reside,
When you lay in my soul,
My heart you fill with love.
The expressions of love,
You are a rare one,
The special angel of my life,
The best of your kind,
The sweetest of your type.
My Special one,
Thou art so loving,
Like a lover I treat you,
If you want me so,
Your knight I am.
My angel,
My rainbow you are,
The clouds of my rains,
The start of my night,
The rose of my morning,
The apple of my eyes,
The love of my heart.
The joy of my youth,
My loving damsel,
Smile to me now,
Take hold of my hands,
Take my love now,
My soul long for thee.
MY TRUE LOVE
How best you could be,
I part not ways with you,
The truth you showed,
A care precious than gold,
Words rare like diamonds,
My path you observed,
Showed me where I was wrong,,
You brought me to my creator.
My true love,
Your great care and love,
The feelings you showed,
I live without the bondage of lust,
The melody of thy love,
Sweeter than honey,
Devoid of temptations,
Took me like a friend,
In times of need,
Silver or gold gave me not,
Thy words in abundance brought them,
How to appreciate thy soul,
I know not in wonder.
Always on my side,
You never made me lonely,
Scolded me when I was wrong,
Taught me to fear God,
The light you revealed,
My days you made fruitful,
Where the truth lies,
I have known.
If you love me,
Hide not the truth from me,
Thy love worketh no ill,
Patiently have I waited,
To see thee love,
The moments of patience,
Thy reward I know not,
Speechless I remain,
Thank you for your love.
MY JOY.
Moving across the street,
Set in me thoughts,
Journey in the sunshine,
My eyes set on thee,
Hands we waved,
Passed in a moment,
Opportune to see thee once,
Imaginations fill my heart.
The times we spent together,
The kindness of loyalty,
In my mirror I beheld,
The wonder you are,
A sister thou art,
My mind you open,
Filled with truth
All I need you give.
Betrayed by many
By me you stood,
My day you lightened,
My foes you reveal,
My friends you know,
Never to play me false.
My loving rose,
The sweetest honey,
You are my joy,
Spoken by thy name,
Despised in ignorance,
My heart loves thee.
With you I am,
The light of truth,
The pride of beauty,
Your arms I hold,
Your face I behold,
My darling sister.
The diamond sought I,
Where the eagles fly,
The bliss of my youth,
I hold you by my side,
Yours I am happy to be.
I stumble always,
When I remember thee,
My pleasure it is,
To think of thy love,
My promise you have,
To be your guide,
In the oceans,
In the valley,
To lead thee,
In the desert,
In the forest,
I am humbled in your love.
Hold my hands,
And let us move,
To the lands on moon,
Stretch thy hands and let us dive,
To the billows,
Below the deep,
Hold me tight,
Let us fly,
To the starry skies,
Hang on me,
Let us move,
To the mountain peak,
We never part asunder,
We shall fly together,
At the foot of love,
In the bliss of Joy.
MY ROSE
In the morning I wake up,
You brighten my day,
The beauty of your rose,
My eyes set on thee,
I search for thee everywhere,
You are a diamond to me,
I do anything to have you,
Your elegancy is excellent,
Many seek for thee,
I am happy to be yours.
You are the bliss of my day,
I hold you in my hands,
Take you to the skies,
Wipe your slightest cries,
You are the joy of my heart,
Without thee I am not,
Speechless in thy sight,
You are precious in my eyes.
The apple of my eyes,
I love thee with my heart,
You speak like a princess,
You treat me like a prince,
So plain and swift,
Sweet in tongue and speech.
I behold thee in my dreams,
The angel of my life,
The joy of my childhood,
The preserver of my passions,
The inspiration of my youth.
We fly to the clouds,
We may differ in wings,
Yet our directions converge,
We stick as one,
Never to play you false.
I love thee always,
I may not kiss as lust,
Yet I hug in love,
I need not lust
,
I am your love,
Thanks for your love.
My promise I pronounce,
I treat you like my queen,
Hold you like a sister,
Keep thee as a diamond,
Love thee like a child,
Defend thee like a knight,
I am yours always.
DIAMONDS
Among the rocks,
The diamond I search,
Hidden in the rocks,
On the top it lays,
There I found,
The diamond I possess.
Your deep affection,
I beheld,
Your strongest emotions,
I fulfil,
From my heart,
I choose thee.
Many may seek for thee,
Challenges I may face,
The wind that blew us together,
I forget not,
I stand by thee,
I dare anyone.
Oh my love,
I never leave thee once,
I find you among many,
You are a diamond,
My precious jewel,
The joy of my childhood.
I turn back no more,
Retreat I forsake,
A promise pronounced,
Thy hands I have,
At the foot of love.
What a magic,
In just a flash,
Things I see,
I am speechless,
Lost in thoughts,
My case ended.
BEAUTIFUL ROSE
All alone I walked the garden,
So cold and windy were the skies,
The natural beauty which I did admire,
In these I beheld a beautiful rose,
As the winds did end,
Its waist turned in response.
In the street I walked,
Soon I saw a wondrous sight,
Beautiful rose smiled in distance,
My little girl in her prime,
So beautiful she kept her pride,
Peerless she was in her world,
The best of her type she eclipsed,
Sparkling like diamonds in her looks,
Her heart to me, pure like crystal,
Such a wonder in the earth.
My little girl to you I give my heart,
To see you in my dreams I will pay a price,
To hold your tender arms I shall kneel,
Take my hands oh my love.
My beautiful rose in the garden,
Among thy pears you are a light,
Sin thou would not embrace,
So holy your ways have been,
Keep thy blood line and shut thy door,
Oh my love,
My beautiful rose.
LOST PARADISE
The search in a night began,
As hatred grew in return,
In my heart was a paradise,
Not my eyes could see,
I strived in my wonder.
A love I desired,
Thy hands beckoned to me,
Blindly I felt lonely,
A companion in me lived,
As my eyes saw it not,
The paradise was lost.
Oh beautiful rose,
In my garden you grew,
Soon I saw you fade away,
No thought I had to preserve thee,
For thou vanished to infinity.
My lost paradise concealed,
In my darkest nights it returned,
Love flew like an eagle,
Bliss flowed into my heart,
As we swum and sang along.
The nightingale in my night,
A love like thee so rare,
My loving heart,
My little amazon,
The rose of my garden,
The crown of my lost paradise.
All my heart could say,
Till infinity I love thee,
Hold thy arms and fly,
Always in my heart,
My loving rose,
My beautiful amazon.
AUTHOR’S STATEMENT
Of my skills one of the noblest which I cherish much is poetry. Poetry affords me the opportunity to express my deepest emotions, ideas, assertions, thoughts, opinions, and instructions in the simplest and most intuitive way with just a few lines of words and yet convey a thousand expressions to anyone, old or young.
For a few years, I have made extensive use of poetry to express myself, make people happy and make myself happy when I am down. I began writing poems about the age of 13 years. Before then, I often enjoyed reading the poems my elder sister used to write. I was highly inspired by the splendour of her poems and the bliss I often derived from reading them. Therefore, I decided to start writing my own poems. Starting as an amateur, I found more bliss reading my own poems than reading other people’s poems, believing in my own abilities and the grace of God, I aspired to someday, at some points in space-time, attain unto the highest feats in the beautiful world of poetry. With time, I improved so much more. Most of my poems were influence by my life experiences. On many occasions, I wrote poems to appreciate some of the people I loved most.
A catalyst to the development of my talent is the encouragement I often get from my family and friends, which encouraged me to continue improving the quality of poems I wrote. Reading some of the best works of William Shakespeare, Sir Walter Raleigh and other great poets contributed immensely to the way I write my own poems. Such are extra-ordinary talents who have, with the use of the pen, changed our mode of thinking with just a few lines of words to inspire the reader to develop constructive imaginations which in turn, results in positive changes in the society.
Today, I am a poet by the special grace of God, who in His infinite mercies has bestowed upon me such great endowment as poetry.
The importance of poetry in our world is unquantifiable. It is therefore most honourable to embrace this noble branch of arts as a profession. And to note that, poetry should by all means be used constructively to impart positivity into the lives of all poem lovers. It should never be used as a tool for racial or gender discrimination or expressing any form of violence or erotica.
Let us all strive to ensure that the nobility of poetry is not marred through the incorporation of destructive themes into it. The integrity of a poet should be placed much higher than his/her popularity, knowing fully well that humanity will be able to live in peace and harmony when we do what is right and not what is popular.
If I were asked to define poetry, I suppose, poetry is the most intuitive and simplest way to express human feelings.
To all my fellow poets across all the nations of the world. I wish to implore you to consider ensuring that poems preserver the attribute of simplicity. This entails that poems should be written in a way that is simple enough, such that non-poets would be able to easily comprehend them. Only then can poetry exert the highest level of positive influence on our world.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
John Ishola Olafenwa was born on August 5,1995 in Ota, Ogun State, Nigeria. He graduated from Auntie Kemi Model College, Ilaro in the year 2013. By God’s grace, he is a multi-talented young man, with skills in poetry, computer programming, website designing, web programming, arts, graphic designing and writing. He is also a young preacher with a vision and mission to make the world a better place where the love of God reigns.
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CONTACT
Website: johnolafenwa.tk
Email: [email protected]
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DEDICATION
This book is dedicated to the glory of the Almighty God who in His infinite mercies, caters for all our physical and spiritual needs. My gratitude goes to my caring
parents, Evangelists Olafenwa Gabriel and Olafenwa Olufunke, my loving brothers and sisters and to all my loving fans.
©Copyright
This eBook, “Voice of The Knight” by John Ishola Olafenwa is distributed under the terms that it can be used solely for private, non-commercial use only. No part of this publication may be re-produced or distributed in any form or by any means for commercial purposes. In the case of non-commercial activities, any of the poems in this book may be used for private use or published under the terms that due reference is given to the poet, John Ishola Olafenwa.This book may be re-produced for non-commercial purposes in as much as the book is re-produced as a whole with due reference given to the original author and without any modifications to the contents of this book. The copyright laws in this document can only be overridden by the consent of the author of the book, John Ishola Olafenwa.
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