It could be the long time of waitung
The difference of Ignorance from being Ignored
The hopes on blaze, that seem in Vain.
I see pain uneroded, but let rain shower it off
No cries attached- courage of giving up by bits
What do i call ..........
Words unshaded, no face likes just miggled thoughts
Broken attention for loose memories to chase
Travel to your likes and leave not your eyes behind
Your taken by bygones and new inflows forgetting what held you strong
Let the wind blow past the seasons, let new life flow of hope come, you that fears not to loose curve thy own coffin
Trending not for life rather Providence from Above.

Look from the inside
Far in foresight within the boundaries
There're streams of memories
No good times far fetched to the present
Am swept across determination and failures
I have no reason to look back
There's some to loose, left are days of regret
That to gain lays asander.
Am troubled by my rescue mission
And have non to rescue me
The furthest i see is the earth ends
Its not the end, its my low strength
My energy is excessive from within
All i am left with is the love to do better
Never to see what lay behind me.

You feel a champion of your own ignorance
And gladly boast about it
You've managed to climb and trespass other's rights
Neglecting how they feel
Creating your own scenes and contradicting in the movie.
How happy can you keep having many people you hurt
That much to feel ontop of the world when you don't even know your true self
So forgetful given your age, you dig to hide in a burrow
The road is wide
expand to a size worth your control
Too much excitement kills visions

Your body earns as well as spends
You take alot of time to earn the little
Though in no time you sepnd more.
Really do you seat and earn but spending has no position,
Many alike can influence you to spend than to earn,
When you spend what you earn you know how to replace it
When you're given to spend, you spend to gather glory of others pain
World has variety of easy spending ventures than stabily earning ones
Spend wise as you plant elsewhere.

Scare scroll, mentor, dream - maybe you don't know
Look round and notice
Better if you check all sides too, the distance between your nose and mouth.
Doesn't what you say ashame you, or your greatest comfort is in wrong deeds.
You see where I am, isn't a beginning nor an end its a continuation of the chain of fortune
I have no problem carrying you along if you can only watch on what plan in vain.
The wisdom of knowing but ignoring, the words you sound and lost track and meaning.
The traps you made and cleared your own sweat, fall and run not you'll hold the flag of a witness, when glory shines of the faces of me with vision, the rise of walking dawn

The time I felt tummy hurts
Those that needn't the doctor
Those of hunger strikes in me
I clinged to worry for myself
Before my life discovery.
Was too used to pizza and burgers
Nothing from my own homeland
Though in my search I fell in a direction
An improved variety tabled for us
Down the table I sat, not popular to the world but my tummy signed in
Lost my taste buds to only this
To that I ate like a hired thief in full bites
The bells of Hawaiian, becon, chicken, sausage, all for One
  A Rollecks.....
Marked my anniversary of love for snacks
The place whose memory runs in my blood
The Ugandan Nemo's,
Imprisoned my love for Rollecks
One of a kind shared without regrets

Careful she was not to be burnt
for she had seen a fire amidst coldness
Nay, can I avoid it
she approached intense
how many more hugs for warm
no sign of a smile crossed her face.
she loved well, her tender heart
knelt in joy
seen by many and settled For one
how will it be over time
Taught to eat grass over the beauty intense
should I wear feathers for fashion
uniquely transverse afar
my little munching of trickles
she is way class of Lillie's
a mash up of fortune
she bears it all
the bright cling to the hope of muscle gentle immunity

The battalion that once crashed the pillar of servitum lies in deep sea, sinking low. The generals have abandoned their call casting their nets to fish out a chain to history.
The binoculars has lost focus and so have the guns, they lay pointed at the commander with bullets intact. Who knows the pain the child gives when he bites the hand that feeds it, just like to dance to the tunes of the beat you made but duplicated.
The bells failed to make enough sound to alert about the time zone. The sweetness of the power has stripped many off their understanding, forgeting however much the bone is tasty soon crashed to pieces.
Why should one wait For a vine yard to turn bitter, the peace preacher who lives a life of torture to others, a said speech written by the crowd.
Hello Captain, am worried for your sinking ship your trainees sail better than you For your lack of visibility. Your self esteem bigger than your ego.
In the very beginning, the river so strong along fertile soils, rejuvenation goes with sprouting crops but the later the senility of the river, to worse the season to bear fruits.
Yes the old broom knows all corners of the house, now with the new times the swept area turns dirtier

While in war, target is enemy down
Gathering men to the frontline
After war you accrete alot and advance for expansion
In your flock include; captives and dreamers
Maximum loyalty an initio
But a gun resolution is sound track of history.
Your greed in recruite to quash loyalty for abeyance
Are the back stabs you will receive later
Time comes ancillary dogs set loose and out of command.
With much more anger to claim identify, it was your own favor to groom a fellow thinker that will break your own toes
It's then when you will see the bullet released can't be retrieved
Fast as you can it's all axiom.
You didn't hurt yourself alone, your family falls suit
Now that the bees are out of the hive you can celebrate the stings you're to receive.
"Country men hands together for a better, hope is sooner than soon. I smell the winds of CHANGE

Inside I sat and sailed
Sat and swarm across
I made it to the far end
Through the deep end waves
As they moved front and back
I completed the mission.
I didn't need the wood across
The float of the sail I swarm
From shallow-deep to shallow
I wasn't a star, it was
Over the waves I sat
The wind and the moisture blew my eyes
No engine or floater
My hands alone to save.

My heart is hanging far from sight
Am dozing off the wheel of complaint, its a lesson well mastered
A journey travelled so long.
Who am I, not to branch and why not keep the track.
Ooops maybe was led by one's blindness
And what happens I didn't realize it was only the small light at hand
I wont blow it for you to loose sight
Am going to build a better ray of light to guide you with your nature
Prune the plants you let to fade
Water the seeds you left to dry
And your reward will be written in catastrophe.
you offer me a glass, I dare to return it with juice
You leap my run, I still run your race.

You must be loving them so much because you've company
Though you're lucky enough your responsibilities are minimal
Many of us have failed to realise the need to start hardwork with a saying " I will when I get there "
The likes of Bill Gates, Warren B, had an early target that's how they sound as per now.
If you Invest more time in progress you will connectively benefit, just like if you take your time to build gossip, fights, ignorance, it shall be your own investment. If all your friends are not progressive and only look at pleasure then watch where you're heading
Our lives are of a no say to many for its you to choose whats good for you. Lousy living or personal establishment. Get tuned to a better progressive life, or be the type that discuses other people's progress

let's differentiate; smiling, laughing and teething.
Smiles are tender with joy,
Laughing is the accompaniment of smiles with some sound,
Teething is the unnecessary exposure of teeth, mouth to an extent of saliva dropping with terrific sounds. A smile can move along with some laughter, which is a common good practice but very horrible to underline your teeth in an order scary to bear

The one you love found so far from you The dream you have And the future you see
The little for more Spoken in quietness The way I love you in silence Remember what I told in my heart
The doors I closed to have you in Tables I jumped for your sake I ask for no repay I paint you with memory of us
The two of us whose love hangs in hope Unseen though noticed in me You don't know yet but my heart does Forever or not I behold the heart

Am floating on great memories
I suffered to smile in the present
The torments of the past
The ravages the world had on me
I feel sour when I lick my wounds. No pleasure to return and rewind
I was the baby that suckled air and water
The one that Clinged to the belly like a kangaroo
The lucky seed that fell into thorns and sprouted Into a hardnut to crack
Am the naked you're looking for
But willing not to listen to.

The time I was gone
Far from it's reach
No more smiles to me
No possibility of return.

I can never see the people wave to me
See not the sunset
Far from freedom
Far from peace.

Warmed with Cains
Woken by bells
Shouts of guards
Handicapped in and out
Brightly darkened future

veto having a poor life
God changed my status quo
I dine with authority and soar with eagles
Am not fighting Contra
my future is covered
De die in diem of my faith am free

Admiration
our likes and tastes are quite different, ladies loving ****** and other die-hards for gents. Men for thigh exposure and others for descence, though all for a reason. We fancy scents, clothings, height, rides, the wallet size and most definitely the LOOKS, before all is gone some sense. Everyone needs a person to look up to for inspiration, in work, sociality, design and so forth. It costs you nothing to admire positively, many there look Upto you though you don't know, just keep it up-take yourself very important, for it's the beginning of hope for others that believe in you. Not necessary to forge a life #be you #be real.

I will stand far but you will feel me
I wont call you but you will come
you will scream when am gone
but you find me when I came for you

miss me until you cry
miss me until you freeze
miss me till my absence haunt me
miss me till I get a headache
miss me till you catch a cold
when I meet you
you will smile
kiss you and you melt
touch you and you will run warm

Do you remember
I was and fresh and you were right above me.
Can I remind you
you lived so high and reaching you was a dream
If I can trace back
You cared less and lived like there's no tomorrow
May I tell
You had a chance to blow past the sky
I can't forget that;
You had alot but wasted it on beautiful
For if you had it
You wouldn't be hanging on a cliff of regrets
Don't cry about it
You have a life and choice to make a fortune
And if you believe me
Let the light of these words blossom and make a Victor

follow me to the sky
if you don't fear to fly
run with me this long race
if you have got no heart attacks
swim with me across
if you fear not to cold up and drown

I write with passion
I write with thoughts
I live by moments
I envy not those who are better

I don't mind it being singled out
or left with no hope of sight
I will still write
before the later, I still believed in ME

squeeze the water out of cactus
             drain it's air too
make a paper from when it dries
for there I will send my message of love to her
like I thirsted for the liquid I drew

It greatly tickles my instincts to know that
good people still exit. Not the Samaritans that
give money, but those who understand the
meaning of words and live beyond conjectures
that oftenly befall their ears.
Is that why you keep seeing someone young in
your eyesight!. Its because your focus is
blurred, as you strip your spoonful ignorance
for knowledge while the giants in
contemplation blow in covers of selling
brilliant ideas at no penny. If you what to
know how important you're, considerably give
other people's existence importance; thus your
thoughts to the people wont seem impotent.
# no eviction for failure by mouth rather
action

when they saw me listen to their errors, they
warmed up in gladness thinking I had fallen for
their traps.
At times it's good to be considerate, watch and
see what offers tomorrow brings.
once in a while play deaf and catch heads off
guard. its good to act **** to see what people
say about you, fail to react in your deepest
disappointment, act blind to see who misleads
you.
Never should you ever underestimate a heart
that act's and lives in simplicity; for it knows
alot though chooses silence since as its the
meditation of the meek.
You may live to think your the brightest,
swelling about what you utter to your subjects
but wisdom speaks not in boast. When the
quiet genius roars, its worth a display of great
inspiration.

I woke up when days had changed
Day has sprout out and night no more
I wasn't to defend myself yet a victim.
Loosing what I had to times
Had I not slept, things would be different
maybe my life too be gone
We work for what we loose
Chase after dreams
Of which some hunt our success
I die to make the future the strungles me
The world that made me dance to it's tunes
I was born with nothing
Taught to earn it all in vain
When I cost things I loved
I didn't loose the brain that thought
Its true days change
It can never shine whole day
the heavy clouds gutted me
Stormy winds blow my bravery
my faith gave me warmth
My persistance lit up my confidence
my courage brought back the light
Am not of the dark meant to shine
And light all through

Trained for target for gain
In or out of range
I have to cover it up
I see you in my ranges
My focus is timetabled
Checked to those planning to stab me
We live not in peace
Those who surround me wish for my shoes
No one knows how heavy they are
My achievements stained
I plan to cage my inequalities
All my worries stand to my back
soldier lives by power of his tactics
my bullets smell for fresh catch
aiming for the finest
Soon I shall shoot my behind front
Its about to be or not to
Shoot to **** or to hit
Reign for now or eternity
The shot that blew off the mountain cliff
A die hard in softness

The animal from the book of history
stubborn to rear and hard to feed
How does it make it to be so sweet
Eats most dirt, never tidy
Doesn't chew cud and no hooves
Made different even the taste
Fatty from outside trimmed in the in
Isolated from the rest to the fine smell
The coiled tail and windowed nose
Evolution of what makes dirt sweet

They never go far, no they don't
roaming besides us, to our company
Fresh are their scents
Their deeds through family
They do sound in the wind
Some even couple
Some stand dangerous, sickness
No they wont take you, courage
When the day falls, night
Presence felt
The blowing winds
The cold scary nightmares
All circled in dreams
In us the live, our thoughts
When we say a prayer
in our crying memories
Wishing they were back
To the journey we undertake
They went undressed
Can't be touched or talked to
Shall they return? We shall meet them
let the days go, we too shall go

To her they proposed a rich man
Capable of all transformations
Her love was laid in jokes
Lady that only talked
With the walkways
The man with a small heart
A large pocket
He wanted her for property
her desire just to please parents
The heart mended by sorrow
At the helm of its wishes
The pain to depart from family
she wants to go
To another side
Traded will, a covered thinking
Now its the man by the roadside
he ever watches through the window
Says nothing to fights or joy
He desired her for a long journey
one to carry him fruits
She too admired the light in his eyes
The time spent together
in distant admiration
they gazed at each other
As her legs faced-parted
Payment for her growing
selling her pride

To non she was made
Exclusively unpredictable
beauty named of an apple
An eye roller with need of no penny
a circle within another

Men worship her body
Her tongue cut across men's hearts
She offered no resistance
since she called for no attraction
Yes she swindled young and old
Vapourised their minds with illusions.

Preachers took her for an abomination
women wished her dead
for their men had lost the way  
Her body was a temple of justice
judged men's feelings
to the men whose pockets had paper
She wore beyond dollars
Living in a coloured world of blacks
They all rated her next
For impatiently booked
Her legacy dailed no number
Numbers dailed in her favour
for she was next to non in....

You make no choices over it's decision
it grumbles before sunrise
Even when you had loaded to capacity
The mourning yawning
Undesirable fatigue

With no discipline of time
It depends with conditions
loss you call for ulcers
A medical expense to drive
With no age discrimination
no size alteration
it attacks for benefit

When the urge to eat knocks
Your thinking is fired
concentration drawned
Illusions born to you.
Ready for lies, for servitum and steal
An inner feeling that raptures
full body tamed to bow
the hunger in you calls for
The tears in you for
The pain that you bare

A place for old lovers and singles
for a condition no man has tamed
it bears difficult at times
We all desire to reach there in a day
Sitting or scouting
Public or private
We honor to seat
A plan where we all VIPs
No communual followers
Just one at a time.
The utmost privacy, the fattu-toil
A system in built for living being
one route for safety
And no return for the executed
Leaders or servants pay respect
Big or small need the service
from ancient to modernity
An offer of relief used.
You never push for it
It only comes by it's timing
it's weight and speed determines your comfort
to let ,too late

She wakes up before time
And counts her fingers
Ready to go
Exists through all doors,
Joy is what she earns.

Her colleague's comfort
As they play and associate.
Late evening's
My ears set to her stories
says more than she knows
little heart of inquisitiveness
She annoys and makes you smile

In my hands she slumbers
Keeps no memory of the past
Bright and beautiful
young with courage
I dream to see her grow each day
My own in separate liking
a champion for tomorrow

She models as she wiggles
Past faces of human and thinkers
They know her my permit
For her exclusive elegance.
Never does she wear colons
She carrys my nature scent.
Her thumb moves down to encroachers
The geniuse seen by style and speech
their eyes hang in vain
And Hearts torn apart
My great representation

I have a name intact three
One *** as male
Glasses on my face
Tall enough to aim for the highest
bright face for hope ans a future
Christ associate
For my calling is singing
And I desire viral
Full of wisdom naked of ignorance
Allergic to failure
Married to smartness
Humble by nature model by conscious
your words move me not
My thoughts speak development
I smile positivity dream prosperity

Kevin saw a Flash light
That bore a Lex-Shan moment. He called out for Joe
Who was running after Mimi
In a sound Paaz played when
Don danced off to the Asha tune.
Then Kent installed a Leby app
While Zalin blushed over the Toto belly ***
Which trimmed Noreen into a model
Phillip managed to fish out Jackie
And Tom yet discovered
   Snipes arrested
After  a blackout in Amos’ custody
As Kay and the rest Hihid.

I turned to you for love
For a single bracelet can't jingle
My choice was to bring you success
Like a pair of wings to a bird
I am not only to eat of your fruit
Am to plant seeds for the future
You're a depot that spares no one

That am still alive
Am healthy and strong
Loved and blessed
Working and progressing
Am peaceful and kind
Single to be married
New and fresh in christ
Happy and dependable
Lucky and prosperous
Am glad indeed
That I shall see a brighter tomorrow

When I move about
I hear the Gospel Og your name
Strange faces of disappointment
For those who didn't qualify

You sound more than a hit
Me as your subscriber
My strength lays in revising your lips
And sing to your love
The stanzas of hope

My world is covered by grief
Many surround me for love
Though in them
Streams of poison flows
They walk by my side
And stab my absence with words.

They smile over paper and bottles
Watching for my collapse
Shining in my memories
A blend of illness to my soul
They stand tall and forgetful
Cut the tree that feeds them
When I fall they shall follow me
When I rise the flow is theirs

Time taken to tell facts
Lost in despair
Your disbelief over words
Makes you a fan of deceit

If you don't listen to wisdom you drown in you story

The cover page of truth
Buried in the book of mischief
You only unleash your safety
As you bury the whole within

It went through straight, it answered
Excited and grieved
Smiling over her speech
Blinded by the voice wrapped in echoes
Thought less and imagined more
I was happy she picked
Her latter decline left my face sad
Her voice promised more
Not present, absent with reason
I begged her to stay
She requested me to leave a message
Didn't see the reason why she stopped talking
Cocopine for grapes
My laughter was seen off with chao
My speech trimmed

inside I sat and sailed
Sat and swarm across
Yes I made it to the far end
Through the deep waves
My hands waved in and out
Front and back
But I needed the wood
To float I sailed to swim
Shallow to deep for shallow
I wasn't a star, it was a star
Water drew out with a bucket spat
Over the waves I sat
Moisture in wind over my eyes
No engine no floaters
My hands within my sight

weird standing raw in my mouth
Adding up sugar, a taste unknown
Fresh From the garden
The hungry teeth bite
A better through to the pan laters
Down to soup now tasty
Thanks to the heat; we'll made soft
Sweetness bettered after salt
Why not plant salt in tomato seeds

Money scarcity
low circulation
high prices
High demand
More expenditures
less earned
Paid goods not delivered
The delivered not paid
Borrowing for debts
Accumulation of misfortune
death of loved ones
More crimes committed
A life of inequalities

out of slumber
In broad day light
My thoughts circumcised
Thinking out loud
The early bird with no warm caught
I have worked with no life progress
A prisoner of my own dreams
I started small now grown
Wearing what doesn't fit me
From one-bunches and billions of dreams
It could be I wrongly dream.
It scares me that today resembles yesterday
As am pushing tomorrow
Though it's backsliding
the cries of my hilarious days
I wish not to work for a future fracture

We were born on the same day
I was humble as he cried
I lay in a plantation, he was in a private Ward
Am a grown farmer, he is a stylist
my mom laboured on duty
Hers was a high heeled figure
I cried for porridge and given water
He cried for ribena and given juice
I leaked the soil as he was on sweets
I missed class for I lacked fees
He missed to have a break
My hustle gave me success, their money spoke
Streets give me deals
But gives them traffic
Monthly earnings are his daily
That my miles are my footsteps
My opportunities are his dislikes
I climb as he flies
Our blood is red, able parents,
Different levels of dreams
My caliber is well defined

Stop begging from parents
Hustle yo way out
Be committed
your not a baby no more
work hard
make parents proud
Become rich or die miserable