"temi" poems
"CHOSEN AND HEAVENLY ELECTED"
Colorful balloons, chilly sunny sphere. Princess lady Temi Otedola rebirth, ➕ 1⃣ today. She made it through the womb to a billionaire life. Chosen and heavenly elected. Happy Birthday Teddy mama, here are mine wishes to you. A salubrious happy filled life of peace. Happy Birthday mama Teddies.
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Apr 4, 2021
Apr 4, 2021 at 6:31 PM UTC
OluwaFisayomi my inamorata
If ever two were one, then surely we are.
If ever I love you dreamboat, yes I am’
I prized my love more than the whole mines of gold,
And all the wealth that the rich does hold’
My love is such that rivers cannot quench,
Nor like a recommended lens’
Our love for each other is clear, that no man can repay.
The heavens reward our truthfulness, I pray.
Then while we live in love let’s serve God,
That when we live no more, we live forever up’
Where are the stars that show us to our love, And we gon’ live our whole young old lives away In the joys of a living God’
Your body and soul are divine,
With a lovely fragrant with heavenly wine’
So kiss me Temi with your cold dry lips,
So I can hold you tight and sing you hymns’ Not what you think, but give me the love that so free please’
To my one and honey dreamboat
Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
TEMI, 02•14•14
I know I've only known you for just a month and two days but it seems like forever; don't know if that was why you call me FOREVER. I don't know how you will still feel if you meet me; love me More or love me Less. But as I look into the future as far as I can see it I can see nothing except you being with me. You are in all my dreams whether awake or asleep, my LOVE for you isn't going away anywhere for its so deep ( even the word LOVE is an UndErsTaTemenT) . The happiest day of my LIFE is the first time we spoke on the phone; because I knew then no one could ever make me feel the way you made me feel. The love I have for you is TOTALLY NEW, what I won't say is that I HaVe neVer felt this way before; for it'll be a LIE...Tommy, you are my friend; Best Friend, Brother, sister, mother, Father. You are my Breathe, my Heir, my King, Father of my Unborn Children, my Husband, my Life. I'm so grateful to God that he took his time to create you especially for me, admist your mistakes, Flaws and Success in this world, you chose me; I don't know what tomorrow HOLDS but each day knowing you are my man I love you more. I love the man you are and what you'll end up to become; for you are a Breath Taking Image oF God! No measure of time will be long enough but lets START with FOREVER.
Happy one month 2 days plus some hours minutes and seconds..... (Smiling)
Also, Happy Valentines Day!
Yours Forever,
Opemipo Oluwole aka Debola Oluyomi
Feb 15, 2014
Feb 15, 2014 at 8:09 PM UTC
A Poem: "Amotekun Dee"
"Kere oh, Omode gbo. T'agba gbo"
"Oba ni kin wi fun yin oh!"
"Amotekun deeeeeeeee"
"Eyin omo Odua, ee gbo mi bi?"
"Irorun de, omi tun tun wo lu"
"Eyin temi aji lala osho. Eyin Omo okun Esin"
"Won ma sare kabakaba"
"Mo wi re, tabitha mi o wi re?"
"Amotekun deeeeeee"
We will block the gap and protect all and sundry
We'll patrol with Eagle eyes
It shall be "No nonsense here" in our region
With robust intelligence gathering and network
And we will proceed with extreme caution
Within the ambits of the law shall we operate
There shall be no sleep for the wicked
Peace, it has long eluded our lands
We have been invaded by uncircumcised Philistines
But not anymore, "O to geeee"
Who else knows our terrain better than our locals
You got a pass mark my Governors
And I am proud to be "Ofe mmanu""
"Ejo, ema je wo ni owo osu oh!"
Lest they begin to see friends as foes
"Amotekun de...Oju eje...."
"Iyalaya gbogbo won"
"Koni kaluku di omo Iya re mu.."
"A ko fosi rara nile Odua"
"Awi fun won ti ti, won jo gbo"
Odua a gbewa ooo.
"Oya, awon daaa? Gbefunwon kososhi"
Why carry guns when we can enchant them?
We have been pushed to the wall
Our hands on the plough, no going back
"This one no be se re se re"
"Omoluabi is a talk and do"
We stoop and let them trample on us"
Little do they know we are fooling the fools
Those who thinks they are fooling us
Watch it, we can be cunning and deceitful
But when it comes to our collective goal
The bond that binds us strong
And our walls, a mighty fortress
In a nutshell, "Ki eku ile gbo o"
"Ko si so fun to ojo oh"
We are regional and not tribal
We will listen before we judge
We will treat all fairly as our ancestors did
We will not allow the "Cobra Effect" permeate Amotekun
This, we all know, is peace at last!
Passing Amotekun bill is a legislative masterstroke
For all who saw this to fruition
May "Eledumare" grant you all your "positive" heart desires
"Mo wi re, tabi mi o wi re bi"
Amotekun deeee"
Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
under this gray sky
the eyes burn for the dark rain that falls down
and you shout your caresses on my cheeks of fear
I listen to you with the experience of my twenty years
when twenty years were many
and intense and sweet
sweet
under this gray sky
darkness that you fear, dreams that are lost in space
in your throat suffocated smiles
opportunities torn in the wind
wind that doesn't come back
never written history books
flowers of little
or nothing
infinite
fragility
and yet
life
……………….
flores de poco
bajo este cielo gris
los ojos arden a través de lluvia oscura que cae
y tu gritas tus caricias en mis mejillas de miedo
yo te escucho con la experiencia de mis veinte años
cuando veinte años eran muchos
e intenso y dulces
dulces
bajo este cielo gris
oscuridad que temes, sueños que se pierden en vuelo
sonrisas sofocadas en la garganta
oportunidades que se rompen en el viento
viento que no vuelve
libros de historia nunca escritos
flores de poco o nada
fragilidad infinita
y sin embargo,
vida...…
……………..
fiori di poco
sotto questo grigio cielo
gli occhi bruciano per la buia pioggia che cade giù
e tu gridi le tue carezze sulle mie guance di timore
io ti ascolto con l'mpazienza dei miei vent'anni
di quando vent'anni erano tanti
e intensi e dolci
dolci
sotto questo grigio cielo
buio che temi, sogni che si perdono in volo
sorrisi soffocati in gola
opportunità che si disfano nel vento
vento che non torna
libri di storia mai scritti
fiori di poco o nulla
fragilità infinita
eppure
vita
Nov 19, 2018
Nov 19, 2018 at 8:09 AM UTC
Cât poți iubi și să tot rabzi,
ca ultimul cuvânt să rămână neschimbat,
tot ce se întâmplă e că tu te zbați
să ieși din adormirea sentimentelor
ce adânc se tot ascund de demult.
Vrei să plângi, dar n-ai curaj,
crezi că totul se va transforma în țepi,
căci odată ce îți ies la mal emoții,
te temi că niciodată acestea nu se vor întoarce în mare.
Te simți pierdut, și că totul nu mai are sens…
dar oare când te vei trezi, din acest sentiment?
Când oare vei fi bine, și nu vei mai suferi?
Mă întreb în fiecare zi acest lucru necomplicat,
și sper că te vei trezi, și poate vei schimba
acel ultim cuvânt dat în vânt
cuvântul care te-a făcut să suferi și acum,
și nu numai pe tine, dar și pe cel iubit…
Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 10:13 AM UTC