In the shadows of darkness, I am lost.
Echoes of whispers cries,keeps getting closer.
Faith as little as mustard seed keeps burning.
Yet in darkness, I tremble and thirsty for light.
My soul seems to hung on tree,
Yet my hope seems to sink into the underneath abyssal
Where slavery is over the victory.
And life at the edges.
No escape room for the Weakers mind.
Unless the whispers of the wise is audible.
Am fighting while drowning,
For my head's up at miniscus.
In this shadow of darkness,
I am thirsty to reborn.
In this shadow of darkness,
There is lust to fight.
May 24, 2024
May 24, 2024 at 4:37 PM UTC
you glance like glitters.
You glow shiny like diamonds.
You blossoms like a rose flower,
In the center of my heart.
Like an eagle,
You inspire me to grow wings to fly.
Like a lioness in battle,
You inspire me to try and not to cry.
Oh, you're behind the context 'love is blind'.
Your gesture is as warm as your soft hands,
And you've engulf my fears not to lose you like a coin.
You're like a moon in my darkness of sorrow
And you're the sun that shine in my joyful moments,
And you've made a path to love you within me.
May 16, 2024
May 16, 2024 at 6:41 AM UTC
My rose flower
I am your own rose follower
Because of your scent smell
I will everly be happy man I tell
My rose flower
I have reserved a field within me
The field of rosey hearts
The field centred with vision
My rose flower
I am your only gardener
I will water to keep you fresh
To my best,I will keep the field rosey red.
My rose flower
With a black velvet band
You shine like a diamond
As the queen of the land
My rose flower
I will change your generic name
As stated by law
Just to be in-suit with you
My rose flower
My patience is like a tailor's suit
I will continue sowing my patience
Like a tailor's patience
Jan 27, 2023
Jan 27, 2023 at 3:28 PM UTC
I feel like a bird with wings but can't fly
I feel like the room has become as wide as the earth's vacuum
I feel like running at the speed of light but can't reach
I feel like pain makes me as a writer
I feel like my tears turns into ink sometimes
I feel like my pace is as slow as a tortoise
I feel like my empire is becoming deadly
I feel like a hungry lion but have food of thoughts
I feel like my demands can't reach the galaxies kind aids
I feel like aquiring knowledge but my soul have to taste the bitterness of books
I feel like sometimes am Albert Einstein
I feel like my emotion goes as deep as kabompo river
I feel like my tears can fill the ocean
I feel like my voice is as inaudible as a voiceless fighter
I feel like being called 'VICTOR' means alot in battles
I feel like my shadow is falling
I feel like my lovely life is becoming boring
I feel like aches of echoes every moment
I feel like am an introvert person
I feel like am an extrovert person
I feel like I missed her love
I feel like I missed his love
I feel like they left her as my priority
I feel like I can't feel myself
May 16, 2022
May 16, 2022 at 6:52 AM UTC
Like a sun
You shine in my darkest moments
Like a thread
I'll swing like a bob in your mind
Like a bird
I aim to fly like an eagle to reach your standards
Like a wrist watch
I'll tick at your waist of your mind
Like honey
The truth will taste sweeter
Like rains
I'll risin black colours of your moments
Like a reader
I won't flip the pages of your past
Like a kisser
My lips 'll merge to dress you with words
Like a bird in your heart
I'll be melodiously singing
Like a drunkard driver
I'll drive you crazy
Feb 5, 2022
Feb 5, 2022 at 10:52 AM UTC
Before it fades,
Let me dig deeper to let fear of lossing it
Touch the weak tendrion of happiness
So... I don't endure it.
It's an oscar
Not a birth mark
But a boon scar
Given during the war in ark.
It's symbolize ownership,
In the lordship
During the transition of kingship
That I fought in king's ship.
It is as sticky as red-lips of lipstick
ready to hit its kiss tick
To a made golden wounded
Victorious soldier.
Oct 23, 2021
Oct 23, 2021 at 7:18 AM UTC
Like a dreamer,
Was happy to lay-down up the galaxy
Just as an astronaut ,
I kissed the moon's feet like a missionary.
Before bed,
aseptic of flute, violin was as a dose.
And pink lips sips and stamps the forehead
Beside me was a night rose
It was a great night,
To ignite.
The Might night of light in us.
Like a righteous.
Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 3:45 AM UTC
Like a morning star,
I shall shine.
Like a morning star,
I shall draw a pattern of diamond line.
For I am freed as a slave,
So shall my feet kiss the ground of ownership.
Before the table,
So shall my lips have a taste of freedom.
Forever,
Shall I dance to rhymes of saints.
On alter,
My hands will bond to vow ever.
Oct 21, 2021
Oct 21, 2021 at 3:05 AM UTC
The oceans whispers
My ear adhere
Near the river
As I seek peace in silence
Rthymes of soft music comfort me
in its peaceful hands
As rose petals emittes sweet smell,
My nose bow as it inhale
To seek solace peace
Oct 19, 2021
Oct 19, 2021 at 7:22 PM UTC
Suddenly, I fall asleep without knowing,
I started wooing in little knowledge that,
there is fire on the mountain.
The picture was failed to be captured, because I was capsized into
the palace full of candy,
forgetting that am the king of integrity and dignity
people knew.
They were voices I head at the back of my dream
As much as I slept, scripts of pages were randomly flipped.
They were scripts of consolation and recirculation of what I heard,
But It was not for the rebellion i fought.
It was a rat in my house I knew for the past many decades,
I thought perhaps I would be one of them but it was a precision.
I was abide. Thus, I was split from goats as a sheep,
Not knowing the principle, that circulates
As it goes like, “ blood is thicker than water!”
friendship grew like a frame of a Bunsen,
the bond was as strong as a stone,
And it was unbreakable.
As voices faded, I never knew that I was in another dream of a dreamer.
Again I was lost like a coin, I was no where to be found
As I was a dream chaser, not only that, but a breaker.
The senses came back to normal as i was out in one’s dream as a dreamer,
A picture which was failed to be captured flashed in my mind.
Again the picture failed to be captured,
because of the voices at the back of the dream.
It was an invade, no sound to be recognized because they were tip toes
Of people I intend rarely to know.
I do not think so, if they are the one I saw in the dream, the funny part is that I was in another dream as dreamer .
Maybe it was a rat in my house I intended to know,
Which wiped the beauty of the joy .
Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 10:53 AM UTC