My thought is empty,
I'm in search of something to let in,
I am gazing at nothing,
In search of something,
I'm harking back to my past,
Trying to find out what I left out,
The only thing I remember is the future,
But its just an illusion,
You may call it vision ,
Since I'm on a mission,
that's the reason why am confused,
Because I'm been used,
Now I remember what I must put together,
I most achieve my aim,
Through the meaning of my name.

Heaven forever and ever an eternity,
only to those who invest their ability & time,
on profitable dignity,
heaven calls yet we decline,
and still in line with worldly activities,
deceived by worldly pleasures of hidden fantasies,
vanity upon vanity,
a soul is lost,
It all vanishes,


on this memorable momentous moment,
open your mind to reality,
and strive for paradise
for truly the thrones and crown await,
It seems so far but yet so close,
Which of the favor of the lord can you deny?
Bricks made of silver & gold,
Mansions on mansions,
You can mention,
rivers flowing inbtw
All these to the believer,
with good intentions,


Every single thing,
at your finger tip,
river with water, milk,honey and wine,
all for the believers,
fruits hanging in rows,
You may call it fairy tale,
Weigh it on a scale and it will prevail,
Which of the favor of the lord can you deny?


No time limit,
No limitation,
to any incantation,
Every structure is based on your satisfaction,
Gone is pain & battle for fame,
Use your brain and don't be lame
The worldly goodies have nothing to offer,
Its just in vain,
Save yourself heaven  nd avoid the shame,
Insane you are,


If you are still on a journey for fortune on earth,
You will fumble & stumble,
remain humble,
For the prize of hereafter,
Is better than the world and everything in it.

Oh mother,
what have I done to deserve this destruction,
This humiliation is beyond human imagination,
You have no idea how much I prayed for my existence ,
Yet you used those substances,
Those gloss illegal narcotics
given to you by that man across the street,
Still you weren't satisfied you went to that man in white,
as he made complete mess of me,
You killed my dreams & aspiration within mintines due to your desperation,

You deprived me from that beautiful place called earth,
In every breath of yours,
I was few steps closer in achieving my dreams,
I guess it's too late to change the belly of origin,

We shall meet another day,
The day I get to live again,
I forgive you,
But pray to the creator for forgiveness,
For he gave you goodness,
I'm a witness,
It's time to say goodbye,
I wish I could buy more time ,
to  converse with the mother I never had.

It's 6pm,
anxiously waiting till its 8pm,
For the voice of magic,
that magnifies my heart from so many miles away,
This is my confession your voice is  perfection,

I love the way you alter those words of affection,
Without going down memory lane,
Butterflies in my belly doing the flip floppy thing like a lolly,
As I feel your sweet melodious voice,
Solidify & Stir-up in my heart,

I wanna radically alter my thought,
I'm astonished by your rapid transformation of words

To be sincere,
If the sea where to be a burning fire &
the blustery wind were to blow it  profusely
Like a stormy rain of volcano upon the land,
I will never leave,

I will always be on nigeria info,
Where I get all the info,
the purest of creativity you deliver,
you diva,
When I tune-in  in the evening,
you Ignite my heart
Your eyes are the kaleidoscope,
to my ever moving colorful world of reality,

Let me leave for now,
I will be back soon by night,
I think others are in anxiety,
Trying to drop in,
Their beautiful words of human creativity.