When all said and done, the only thing that will matter will be your relationship with the Son.
Tag: poetry
My Lost Treasure
Like a lily, you grew up so quickly
Radiating the glory and splendor embedded within.
And like the grass, you withered away too quickly
That we couldn’t capture the true value of your personality.
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Leaving an indelible vacuum in the field
A vacuum that only wishes can fill
But wishes are never horses
Else I would have been an ostler.
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When I think of the visions and people you could have reached
Tears roll down my cheek
Yet like Solomon, when I consider the evil in the world
I congratulate and count you fortunate to have left early.
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I call you my lost treasure
But since you’re not in ‘lost n found’
You’re better called my ‘Stolen Treasure’
As the freezing hand of death has stolen you from us.
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Your desire to become a world trader was cut short by this aggressive monopolist
Your sun set before the dew of the dawn
And your midday dark as dusk felt like 9:11
Rest well beloved, I will see you at home when I finish the good fight!
You Bastard!
May we not miss the way by following our ways
Put A Ring on It
The ring is a social insurance
COMPETE WITH YOUR FUTURE
When you know your unique worth and value you will have no fear of competition because nobody can actually compete with you. You are uniquely crafted and gifted in a way that it is absolutely impossible to replicate. Your timeline and sequence of events are completely personalized and so there is no need trying to compete with anyone else. Your priority is to identify your mission/purpose in life and fight to accomplish it.
If you want want to compete, go compete with your ancestors. If you win, you are a local champion. Meaning that you are legitimately a failure. Don’t even think of competing with your peers, co-workers or friends because you DON’T have any close substitute or equal. Even your identical twin has a completely different mission and timeline on earth.
People say “strive today to be better than your yesterday”. I say “if you are just better today than your yesterday, then you’re a failure because you are still living in your past glories”. Like, thank GOD for those stuffs and more on. I know the idea is never to have a better yesterday but my point is never to live in yesterday.
If you want true competition, dream of the person you want to be in 5, 10 years and start competing against them with the resources you have now.
This is what I call competition because naturally, you will have access to more and better information, resources, network and skills 5-10years from now than what you currently have. And so it will be a real challenge to compete with them. And don’t just say it today and abandon it a few weeks after like your new year resolution.
So what do you want to become or where do you want to be in 5-10years time?
Take out time away from the disturbance and enjoyment of the moment to think, plan and reflect on your life and destiny. Travel out of your current community or locality if need be. You need a quiet time to communicate with GOD, yourself and your future. Maybe take a fast from food or even social fasting. Take a walk in the park. Collect your church key/access and go there during non-service hours and days. Visit a place where you have access to more natural environment or just wake up in the night, observe the serenity of environment and the ‘interaction’ in the firmament. Read some books or autobiographies about some of the people and or public figures that you inspire you.
Take your writing (or drawing or recording) materials along. Write down your thoughts, feelings, observations, questions and revelations.
Then asked yourself what skills, attitude, behavioral modification or resources you think are necessary to actualize this dream?
Then, take out time to evaluate your writings, recordings or drawings. Scale it and challenge yourself to start making the adjustment to pattern your life after your new vision. Here, remember to speak of practical and realistic facts using the SMART Goal Principle – Be Specific, Measurable, Achievable, Realistic and Time-bound.
A daily, weekly, monthly and ultimately, yearly target
Then begin the actual competition (against your future self) as if it’s a sport for a prize. Set up a reward system for yourself to keep you motivated.
The most fascinating thing about this write- up is that I don’t have it all figured out yet and so I am speaking to myself too.
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.
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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’Challa 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.
LOSING A CLOSE FRIEND
Love, joy and laughter
Order of my work with you
When together, a moment of joy
That make life easier and better.
Though we never knew each other before
Work, no, God connects us
Time together was a research labs
We discovered new cures.
For the daily scheduling disease
That cancer torment our souls with no cause
The epidemic that seems to have no cure
The sun shines on us.
We learn and challenge each other
Your decisions inspired me
Now am thrilled for the nocturnal life
For much joy rest in the resting hours.
But nature, no, humans cut the joy short
With hatred, reviews and negative energies
Now another deadly cancer you need to suffer
But no, you chose to live free.
They lose you, but you gain honours
Poetic justice, I guess am the judge
Goodnews: ain’t lose you, we only gain peace
I miss you brotherly! See you at the top.
A Prisoner of Love
Ticking clock, hastening age, dashing dreams
Malnourished, thirsty and starving
Love deficient, hopeless faith, fleeting life
A dying heart needing CPR, no paramedics.
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Never been taught what love’s like, never imagined I could love
Thought love is only in Hollywood
But if love is Hollywood, we are forever doomed to be selfish
Love was long dead, forgotten, and now abstract.
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Meeting you made me a doctor of Love
A dying patient becoming a doctor?
Your love makes my heart functional
Your love changes everything.
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I lost everything just to gain patience
A covering for the rainy days
Raincoat not just an umbrella that covers part
My light in my dark hours.
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Every ticking clock ignites the flame of unfeignedly boundless love
The thought of you polishes the rough edges of my limbic system
Your love is the experience of lifetime
Eternity in perspective.
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A love from the heart not books
A love that last not like last
A love on giving, but first the heart
A love that speaks very loud to the deaf even without words.
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I am now a prisoner of love
A prisoner with no one to bail
Chained to your lotus blossoming tender-kindness
Guarded by your dove-charmed breastplate, I’m forever secured and yours!
