You can never
separate yourself
from the source
of all souls.
Here every single
soul is unique
like a song
and a flower
in their varieties
and so beautiful,
even so is,
all the stars
in the sky
different in their glory.
Everyone you meet
carries a bit
of heaven and
is so beautiful
and divine.
As beautiful as
the ocean,
profound and mysterious,
untapped and intriguing,
inviting and yielding,
yet sacred but
so scary.
It let's a
person look at
himself to find
out if he's
uncomfortable in
his own skin.
With a great
sense of awe
and reverence,
we approach
the beautiful with
sublime subtleness
and singleness of
purpose.
Beauty of
the spirit through
heart explosion
expressed itself
as desired.
Guilty as charged,
everyone seems
to feel the
same warmth of
love so beautifully.
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Magnificently and
beautifully with grandeur,
the new dawn
quietly emerged
from the darkness.
A new door,
fresh as the morning,
the fresh air
of the ocean breeze
slowly unfold itself.
Split of dawn,
like a sword,
silent as night,
ushered in the
rising sun.
Like the baby turtle
emerges from
its shell without
a care rushes  
to take its
first bath at
the sea,
risking everything,
but to survive.
The new dawn,
at this morning,
greets you.
Welcome it,
enjoy its warm
embrace as it
enfolds you with
solace and love.
It brings the
message of the
miraculous.
With it's first
and fresh early
morning dew from above,
it blesses you.
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I have climbed
down the rotten
ladder of confusion
and dismay.
And I've been
raised up also
to the highest
pinnacle and corridor
of power.
I've enjoyed
accolades and the
awards of honors.
My heart have
loved someone before
and lost because
i couldn't win
her beautiful heart.
I have also
been loved by
a tender heart.
I've known peace
and enjoyed serenity,
I've also been
horrendously tormented.
I have seen
beautiful and
unspeakable things
that will leave
you speechless.
I have survived
death by war
and by ill health,
by the hands
of people and
by accidents,
all left their
scars as witnesses
to tell their tales.
The lion man
is very good
at showing his
charm to subdue
and intimidate everyone
else into surrendering.
Power is taken
by force and
the forceful takes
it by force.
A gentleman never
had anything given
to him unless
grace is operational
in his life.
You may be
wise but poor,
know that no
matter how loud
your voice may sound,
no one may
ever hear you.
But in all
of these countless
years of experience,
the Almighty has
been very good
and kind to me.
And now
my mouth and
my heart is
forever so grateful.
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The warrior in
me arise to
fight back
as he confronts
the troubling monsters
within the gate.
For the very
first time
he will not
sheath his sword.
He knows that
God will forgive
but he won't.
The demons within
are not
worth forgiven.
The warrior is
ready to fight
his battle against
whatsoever stands
on his way
to the kingdom.
He must conquer
all to gain
entrance into the
inner corridor of
the spiritual bliss.
Since a son
decided to have
a son before
his father,
the warrior will
show him that
it is not
possible ever,
because the river
does not and
cannot flow backward.
With the sword
of the spirit drawn,
and the help
of the Almighty,
the warrior wins
his battles of self.
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Like the sun,
I rise
with warmth,
to touch
your life
and your heart
with my words,
to infect you
and brighten
your day
with my smile.
I arise
with love,
I arise with
beauty that
will melt
your heart.
Take my
moments with
you to
touch your world
with love
as you have
touched mine.
Let my
love bring
heaven to you.
Let me
bring healing
to your soul.
I want
to be the
first to say
I am sorry,
so you will
never hurt anymore.
Let my tears
wash your sorrows,
let it
wash your feet,
to cleanse it.
It will
bring solace
into your bones.
Let me
rise to the
sky with you
on my mind
and in my
final moments
to touch the sun
and be absorbed
by his love.
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Enjoy the
beauty of the
stars at night.
The heavens
brought them out
to cheer you up.
Ahhh,
the moon
did not slumber,
there it keeps
watch,
standing as witness.
The beauty
of the sky,
like the mood,
can be boundless.
No need to
be afraid or feel
harassed by the
influence of the
dark spooky spirits
of the underworld.
Harmless,
they ignore you
and go about
their enormous daily
tasks without
interruption.
Who would
have thought that
nature would be
so mindful of me.
I am nothing
in this great
ocean but i
am something
that it desires.
But i am
that kind of
person waiting for
the morning to
appear again.
The stars are
still up there,
they never sleeps
though hidden within
the bright blue sky,
peeping down through
the brightness
of the sun,
monitoring every
of your activities.
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She cried like
a baby whimpering
alone in an
abandoned room.
Like a wolf
at the full moon,
she howls.
As if to
magically call down
the powers of
the spirits from
their hidden places,
she utters those
strange words
into her cauldron,
out of which
came out a
strange smelly
choking dark smoke.
Her sinister smile,
a warning to
keep your distance
from the abode.
Close by is
the figure of
a gargoyle where
she fetched her
rain water.
Laboreka-kwashindo-
kakiska hin,
she screamed with
a cracked deafening
voice that sends
chills up the spine.
And the firmament
responded with a
super sounds of
thunderstorm shattering
the sky night.
The last witch
of Avulalon from
the lineage of Adim
conjuring her magic.
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