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"FOR THE CHILD WHO STILL LIVES IN ME".

The swing set rusted, painted and faded like a vivid dream, Stood silently while thoughts rushed in and out, A lost, lonely and older self wished to turn back time, Yet secrets whispered so gently, so slowly and quiet. Should I speak or should I wait was always my back and forth. People came, people left, People lived, people died, Yet I was among the dead present in the living. My shine…

FOUR VOICES, ONE SONG

“The heart is thine, thy soul is mine. When the mind speaks, thy body collides” The heart whispers; “I have loved Him since my first beat, Since the dawn when blood first learned His name. I hold His promises like rose petals in my palm, Soft, fragrant and tender; yet strong enough to weather storms” The soul answers; “I have known Him longer than the sun has shone, Before filled these…

Death by a bullet, death by hunger… what is the difference? A human is still dead.

The African dream is not what it should be. It is not a dream of building, growing, or thriving in our homeland—it has become an escape plan. A desperate attempt to flee a system that has failed us at every turn. To many, the mere thought of opportunity, of survival, of making something of themselves, lies beyond the borders of their birthplace. And so, they go. By any means necessary. Some…

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#a disclaimer. Their opportunities are questioned. Their intelligence doubted. Their success envied yet resented. They are charged more for t #against an unspoken rule that they must prove themselves ten times over for half the respect. Even the wealthy among them #against discrimination #and sometimes even our leaders. They come as tourists #and the echoes of names that will never be spoken again. Some vanish in the Mediterranean #borrowing against their future #crossing into foreign lands where their humanity is stripped away #death #followed in stores #for those who cross the waters and survive #growing #investors #lies beyond the borders of their birthplace. And so #many unseen. The trauma of the journey #of making something of themselves #of survival #or thriving in our homeland—it has become an escape plan. A desperate attempt to flee a system that has failed us at every turn. To many #our businesses #overlooked for promotions #reduced to statistics of the drowned #The African dream is not what it should be. It is not a dream of building #the forgotten. Some sell all they own #the lost #the mere thought of opportunity #the weight of sacrifice #there is no peace. There is a new battle—a silent war against labels #those who worked tooth and nail to rise above poverty #unheard #when others come to Africa #where they are not seen as humans but as burdens. And those who make it through? They arrive with wounds—some visible

MAN

“Accountability is bliss”. Why is life seemly complicated or is it I the complicator? Am I incompetent or unworthy of what this dread of a life has to offer? Crazy to believe I deserve every and anything but wise to know it can’t be this way. I therefore choose to be quiet and forever hold my piece or pieces perhaps? It was quiet and peaceful in the beginning, But now I only see shadows and…

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CHOOSE LOVE.....

CHOOSE LOVE…..

“Do everything in love” 1 Corinthians 16:14 Love is patient, Love is kind, Love is sweet and tender, Love is tears and pain, Love is sacrifice, Love is one of a kind. I found the one my heart loves. Very cautious and miserable I was. He took and loved me despite being difficult and complicated. He showed me true light when my path was filled with deep darkness and despair. He taught me…

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Grim Reaper……

Wait!!!Am sorry please give me another chance I promise I will do what is right! I promise…… But it was all in vain and before I knew it I had my whole life filming itself like a movie before my eyes in less than second. We were sent to be a team of fighters , a team of restoration , a team of last resort yet I never had any hope in me… My life was so beautiful in the beginning, better than a…

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CHEERS!!

Sweet confidence is a good cheerLovely!! The holidays are here with no days to spare, The year rushed and found its way to the end with no gear, Everyone is in the gush, the body is full of rush and cheer but the pockets are rough and clear. What a year it has been………it was like a twink and no stars were clear, Only dark clouds and storms to bear. We re-lived 2020’s second part with no…

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ALONE.....

ALONE…..

And all I loved I loved alone…..Edgar Allan Poe No peace no rest no calm, But all I thought about was to be more and more of what was never a piece of me, Party all night hangover all morning and depression the whole month, Became a norm if not a life. Baby this sweetie that honey who…..my name became a mystery and forgotten never to be found, I guess that’s why I felt alone and…

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BEAUTY...

BEAUTY…

HE MAKES BEAUTY OUT OF ASHESIsaiah 61:3 Beauty…. Beauty is so diverse yet simple in terms, Beauty is sacred yet sexy as hell, Beauty is simple yet we bend our backs just to make it complicated, Beauty is limited in words yet limitless in description, Beauty is me, beauty is you, beauty is us… Beauty was never so complexed, But we dimed its light by making it a standard, a person, a…

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SELFISH....

SELFISH….

MAKE YOURSELF A PRIORITY. YOU ARE YOUR BIGGEST ACHIEVEMENT……JOVIAL Selfish I am…. Aren’t you?? You are busy barking yet you can’t see your own back, Where is the irony? Is it that we are blind to reality, Or you are blind to the fact that you can never have me leave alone a particle to my universe. You are so quick to assume, to condemn to ridicule…..can’t you just mind your own…

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#Selfish for me❤️

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