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She went to her parents
And she forgot,
That behind she left me waiting!
The daily messaging
Went with her
my daily calls were forgotten
Her cute voice,full of real sweet
Went with her
My good morning messages
She forgot maybe
My true love she forgot as well
or she craves for me alike
And thinks like me,I forgot her
Can it be?
She knows why...
She is so silent
She hides behind the mountains
She went three days after the night we spent at my place
Leaving me begging for more
Asking the spirits to connect us.
To make her disturbed
And search for my soul...
For mine remains to 'google'
But the internet load slow
Yet I need the love of my heart .
Yet I need her by my side.
I avoid this feeling
And you know it
That she might have m.o.v.e.d o.n
I hate it,she cannot leave me
I take heart anyway.
A girl I gave real love
When you feel I am about to write about you
And indeed I write about you
Like you felt I was to write about you
Then for real I wrote you story
You are abnormal,
Because you have an extra sense *****.
And I call it
Abnormality sense.
Yes I know
Of all i need
Under the sky
You
And like nobody within
Rendering a good place in me
Entirely winning over me
Are
Mercilessly crashing my heart
In a sign of love untold
Not like anybody
Envelopes written
Mine
YOU ARE MINE!
Crazy ideas for silly like myself
In the middle of my dreams
You visit Me and I scream
You call my name
"Cherûyot!"
Like you did years ago,
Sweating and shaking
I wake,
Just to miss you
I start crying,going against the norm
I recall you heartfelt love
Your ever caressing hands
Your sweet laughter
....your promises unmet
Perhaps your death was untimely
Perhaps you left us so early
Dad,I loved you like nobody
I needed you like nobody
We valued you like nothing
We could get gold to keep you
An extra second
But
We respect the plans of God.
Your soul be pleased wherever
Your spirits be appeased wherever
Dad rest in peace
REST IN ETERNAL PEACE.
Rip Peter my dady
I got to go back to school
To learn the alphabets
I got to learn numbers
I got to know summation
For thereafter
I will earn money
I will bank money
I will be out of poverty
I will shift from level to level
From grass thatched roof to a tiles
From a muddy floors to cemented
I will grow a stomach
And get better clothes
I will invest in business
And earn million dollars
I will sit with the reputable
I got to go back
I got to go back to school
Five year old boy,playing a prayer
Salute.
I got enough peer and so I had excess
I wail past the busy street
Irritation I cause
My shilling ,caused me the fracus
And now?
I am in jail
..................
Strained and stressed
Lonely and whole
I feel all alone
Tormented by spirits
My head could burst
.....................
The cost of my shilling
Hangovers and tiredness
Vomiting hard and chest pains
Stomach ache and nausea
All,the cost of my shillings
......................
I am in jail
The prison of lone suffering
Serenaded by by the walls of loneliness
I call it the cost of my shilling.
Drunkard's plea
Succession of strain in stress
Suffering and torture
Lonely heart
Glory glory glory
Turn around ,my dear
We got to glorify our day
Before we part
Oh mighty
You are pretty enough
Your beauty make a leap of my heart
Your eyes make me lost
I feel I own every beauty in you
You were just made for me
Like I was made for you
We are the best suite
We like,a white shirt in black
Completed in a red tie
Remember
The wolves that surround us
Are craving to part us
So that their goals of heart
***** aims and prospects succeed
Beware
Call me when you miss me
Say my name aloud
Get the sweet dolly I bought you
My instinct shall respond
I will be right there.
I keep more for you
In our cupboard of excellence
So please don't stop
Don't stop coming for more.
You hear me?
Don't stop coming for more.
Morning glory is the first talk of the day or prayer shared by two doves
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