Poets Never Die

Oh how sad it is 

To see you leave

Gone with the wind 

You followed the road 

All runners go

Ashes to ashes

Your body return to dust

But

It’s only sad to say it’s sad

Yes, they bury your body

And yes, people gather to say

‘May your soul rest in peace’

But they did not bury you

For your soul is in your work

Your work is with and within us

Though death do us part

Your words

And life live forever

Cause

Poets never die

So 

Long live the Legend

Long live #ToniMorrison 

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Love is an Umbrella

‪Love is an umbrella ‬

‪It covers you‬

‪Both in the rainy days ‬

‪And during sunshine ‬

‪Though umbrella can be red‬

‪Love covering is pure‬

‪And though some umbrellas‬

‪Cannot withstand storms‬

‪Love is inherently storm-resistant‬

‪So when knocked down‬

‪Never destroyed‬

But rather, strengthens the foundation

‪Cause ‘we are built for this!’‬

PAIN

Ever felt pains before you went to bed 

Thinking it would be gone overnight 

Only to wake with it in the morning?

I’m talking about the pain

That pain reliever can’t relieve 

Neither can pain-killers kill

The kind of pain that kills pain-killer

It’s really painful

And instead of dying it’s growing

Like pregnancy, it grows bigger every passing minutes

Unlike pregnancy it’s bearing no fruit

Like weeds in a precious garden

Turn on your twitter feeds

Everyone is spreading

The wildfire keeps spreading

Even the first responders are retweeting it

It has eaten so deeply into our lives

That it now becomes a part of our lives

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What I See

‪What I see‬

‪I see them no more ‬

‪Not that it’s evil‬

‪It was a dream‬

‪But I can’t keep sleeping‬

‪I’m now awake chasing them‬

‪Oh wait! ‬

‪I will see them later ‬

‪In a different form‬

‪That everyone can see ‬

‪Even the blind can feel‬

‪Thanks be to Jesus!‬

‪I’m working my dream!‬

To The Unknown Queen

Hello Queen,

Hope this meets you well!

I have been thinking about many things lately

And I can’t seem to comprehend some

I need your help dearly beloved

Please, tell me

How did we meet?

Where did we meet?

What did we talk about?

Did we talk about our childhoods?

Did we talk about our future plans?

Was it about school, movies and/or Bible?

When and where did we decide to love?

Did we actually fall in love?

How enchanting was it?

Are we truly growing in love now?

Or we are now just learning to grow up?

Wait a minute, have we even met?

Looking forward to hearing from you, Queen!

Yours faithful,

MRCHRISLOVE™

I KNOW THE LORD IS ALWAYS WITH ME!

“GOD doesn’t waste our wilderness”

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The lord is my shepherd; I have what I need. He lets me lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside quiet waters. He renews my life; he leads me along the right paths for His name’s sake. Even when I go through the darkest valley, I fear no danger, for you are with me; your rod and your staff — they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in all the days of my life, and I will dwell in the house of the Lord as I live.” — Psalms 23:1-6

In exodus 13, God brings his people out of slavery in Egypt, and begins to lead them on a journey to the promised land through the wilderness. But even though there was a direct route that would have taken them on the highway by the sea, God decided to take his people, the long way through…

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What You See

If all you see is what you can see

Then you need a pair of glasses

Maybe not for your optics

But for your heart

Your eyes are naked

They only see what is physical

Your heart is protected

It can see what’s not visible

So don’t live by what you see

Live by your heart

After all, even the just shall live by faith.

MY ORDER IS ON THE WAY

I weep all night, my room is Niagara Fall

Yet no one cares to pay a visit even for a free view

The things I used to love now torment my soul

Even in Fall my tears aint dried up.

.

I was born in fall and my leafs dried up

But where there is fall, snow falls even much more

Turn a snowman, they say, so you can survive the weather

The little breeze in my heart keep me living.

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Ice queen tried to slow me like flurry

I had to skip her like dishes

A. Gabriel, my courier is on the way

Don’t salivate brother, my order is not to be shared.

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T’Chala waiting for Cinderella to grow up

But what can unite these two parallel worlds?

Mum said love’s arsenal transcends all barriers

Now I want to speak with bae but it’s all scripted.