I rather live this way
or i go my way
for everything i couldn't do
for every path i couldn't go
for all of my actions
and all of my inactions

i'm but my own foe
for to all i have regreted of,
my hands had deviced
i'll go my way,embrace my fate

for all i've met i'm but part of
i'm the little boy of yesterday
that has turned to the young man of today
awaiting the matured man
of tomorrow

i've loved without returning
i've been broken countless times
but healed with time and tears
i've cried a river
i've known life just like the blood in my veins

i've learned to take things as they come
Until i can change them
to close my eyes from my desires
until i can command my wish
in living i've learned to live
live without hurt
live without broken heart
live without crush
But that's not living,it's dying

No mortal can live beyond broken heart
none can tell his heart what to feel
as blood in the veins so we're bound to love

There be nothing more like
to love and be loved in return.

None comes to your dwelling stand and not be enspelled
i tried running but my ankles are weaken at the sight of your beauty gentle gaze.
You are the treasure that many pine to find
in the fragrance of your presence my nose swims
I wish i could be there where you are.
......Good night, Angel.....

He is the lion strength
He is the Pride of Africa
He is the unbending tree along the ocean waves

He is a different being
He is the African warlord
He is the Affican hero
The African knight

He is a leadership model
He is a piller of the African walls
He is a continental delight
He is Our true Legend
He is the African Legend
He is our true hero

Goodnight African papa
Goodnight African Nelson
Goodnight mandela
Sleep well in the bossom of the creator.

My eyes captured
I went for trial
i was driven by it charges
i thought love was for free!
Why charging what i can't pay?
It hurts the prize of your love
It hurts that Love is for a prize
All i do was love you!
All i do was think of you
All i do was dream of you
All i do was wait for you
It hurts!
Yes it hurts!
Thats your love was for a prize.

Why is my heart fetching on sorrows?
Why is the breath in my nostril
conterminated with the exhales of grief
Why is this melancholy sounds
within my spirit?
why is my heart singing sorrow?

upon whose grimaces does my smile sinks?
who is this singing sorrowfull songs
in the land where joy dwells

upon whose call does my joy vanish?
Who is this that whispers sorrow to my spirit?
upon whose touch i am
eerie shrieked???

Who is this that sings woe to my day?
Who?
Who?

Who pleasure in the raining of my tears?!

My heart calls to you
every moment
every season
every dieing time

My heart calls to u
in the cold whispers of the evening winds
it calls to you when none at sight's seeing.

My heart calls to you!

My heart calls to you
when all lips're shuttened
in the dews of the morning
in the hostility of the shining sun

When all takes shades cover
my heart calls to you
when the night's dark
when my room is of no tenant

It calls to you
when the sky cries
and the bird shivers
it calls to you
when the earth softenend
And the grains of th fields are fertiled

my heart calls to you.
Every passing time.

You hav another home
You live somewher else
You are seen in two different places at a time
You have a home in me
You are a tenant in my Heart
Everywhere i go you go with me
you are the tenant whose stay will never due
I need you in my world.