Tag: poetry

Daughter Of Zion

by Mr Chrislove™

Woman, Where Is Your Head?

Written by: MrChrislove™ 
Inspired by: The Holy Spirit
by Mr Chrislove™

𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖

Hello Tomorrow 
I know you will great
Because the Word says so
And I look forward to seeing you.
And though Today seems rough
And my vision looking foggy
And tarrying longer than anticipated
Like the Deluxe version of Winnipeg winter
That I still get to love and enjoy 
Yet will I joyfully endure the cross
Despising the shame 
Even the shame of daily trying to explain
"God's time is the best"
Even to those who taught me that.

I am not doing that by my strength though
Because "by strength shall no man prevail"
Neither is a mighty man delivered by much strength
I am looking up to Jesus,
The perfect example of rejoicing in trials
Because of His Tomorrow - seating at the  right hand of the Father
And I trust him as a joint-heir with him.
Therefore, though I want you, Tomorrow 
To be tomorrow based on our Central Times
Even if you tarry, I will graciously wait
Because I know that like a vision from God
You, Tomorrow is an appointed time
And you will surely come and not tarry.
While I'm waiting to see you 
I am not just seating idle waiting for you
Rather, I am preparing for you
I am partnering with the Holy Spirit,
My Senior Advocate and Helper
To solidify the foundations 
On which you will be built
Making sure that it's rock-solid
And able to withstand the rains,
The floods, the storms and the tempest of life
So that when you come, Tomorrow,
You will be proud of what Grace
Has empowered and strengthened us 
To build Today.
It's around 8:51PM central times Today 
And it's getting late here 
Night is coming when no man can work
So let me go tidy up and refresh
Before Today runs out
See you Tomorrow!
by Mr Chrislove™

Life is a Time Game

Every move in life is like a game.

And so you need to ask and consider a few questions:

what are the rules of the game?

what are the risk of the game?

What are the possible rewards?

What happens if it’s wrong move?

What are the consequences of making the wrong move?

Is there any opportunity for second chance?

Is there any cheat codes?

Can you possibly cheat and get away with?

What’s the consequences if caught?

Is there an opportunity to quit along the way?

How do you know when you have won or lost the game?

Does it really matter if you win or lose the game?

But again, remember that you don’t always have the luxury of time to consider all these things.

So what exactly will you do when you are confronted with an opportunity to make a move?

Actually, I think the bigger question is why on earth did I risk what I just did just to tell you Happy New Year?

I want you to think. Maybe I want you to plan. Or maybe plan to think or maybe I want you to think of a plan.

Anyways, it’s a new year!

Whether you think, plan, move or stay put

Remember that

life is a time game and you are born a player.

by Mr Chrislove™

If Poetry Is My Therapy

If poetry is my therapy

Then I’m in a better mental state now

But if poetry is my lifestyle

Then I’m a better lazy poet now

Whether a lazy poet or in a healthy state

I still hold on to the dream I have

That one day, and we are a day closer

I am a Canadian Parliamentary Poet Laureate.🦅🌹

by Mr Chrislove™

Only Certain Humans

"Facing the detours of a perfectly nurtured life; our lives shall never be the same again" 
Facing the detours of a perfectly nurtured life 
Our lives shall never be the same again
For one - it's an issue of where 
For one - it's an issue of being
For one -it's an issue of checking up on a friend
For some - it's wrong timing
"The system attached imperfection, crime and hatred to a people perfectly crafted in the image of a perfect God"
But for all - it's an issue of being and who
The system attached imperfection, crime and hatred 
To a people perfectly crafted in the image of a perfect God  
Give it a name
Racism 
A systemic display of ignorance and foolishness 
"Being human used to bring joy to other humans but here only certain humans are really humans"
For many, their youths were taken away 
Many trees never live to see their fruits 
Many fruits never get to see the trees they came from  
Being human used to bring joy to other humans
But here only certain humans are really humans
What a tragedy!
by Mr Chrislove™

ORGANIC CHEMISTRY

We prefer organic chemistry 

Because as carbon copies of his image

We appreciate the chemical reactions

Between freewills in a neutral environment

But organic chemistry seems to be a pretty difficult course these days

Especially with the level of scrutiny 

And pontifical supervisors. 

Every step or activity is closely monitored

With tinted glasses and supposedly perfect lenses 

Like you're a covid patient

About to attend a social gathering 

And if we don't understand your condition 

It is best we quarantine you to save the flock

Even your father's house feels like a prison house

"We want you to be free to move around

But be careful how you move your legs"

Sometimes it feels like the best way to enjoy your father's heritage

Is to demand your share prematurely 

And move out of the house

But do you want to be the prodigal son reincarnate?

Now, back to organic chemistry 

By now you should have developed strong compounds like your mates

But we are going to make the conditions tougher for you

By minimizing chemical interactions 

Because we want the very best for you 

Afterall, what does an Art Bachelor knows about Organic Chemistry?
Afterall, what does an Art Bachelor knows about Organic Chemistry?
by Mr Chrislove™

A Place Of Rest

A Psalm of Chrislove 
The Son of Grace 
When heart fainted after him
I need for myself a place of rest 

A place where my heart is stayed

In my moment of trials and disappointments 

In my moment of loss and hopelessness

I need for myself a place of rest 

A place where I can call home

A place where my weaknesses 

Will be exchanged for strengths

A place where my weary soul 

Shall find peace and rest.
My heart is stayed on you, Lord!

In you rest my helpless heart

Preserve my soul from hell

Fill my heart with your wisdom 

Endow me with special gifts

Strengthen my faith

Enlarge my heart in love 

Revive my prayer life

Cleanse my life from every form of pride

Let me prosper and flourish in your ways.
Help me function in your abilities 

Let my life honour and glorify you always

Fill my mouth with your testimonies 

My lips with songs of thanksgiving 

My soul with praise and worship

And my feet with dancing

And my household with hymns of rejoicing 

Let the gentiles behold your splendor 

Upon me and come to magnify your name 

Let others publicize your goodness in my life.
by Mr Chrislove™