MY SONG!
I really appreacite you for recognizing my talent. You are the reason why God wakes me up in the middle of the night and whispers these words of Life inside my heart. Thank you once more...
My heart beats for you in slow motion...💖💗💘
God bless you for always.
My Song!
Like a book. I am always judged by my cover.
One cannot understand the world I
live in until the same person get to see it through the lenses of my eyes!
Like a book which cannot read itself... walking around talking about
myself by myself to people everywhere... makes no sense at all!
You see, God did it purposely for me
not to live alone in this world... naively thinking everybody else is there to
sing my songs and clap for me!
I do music with every step I take and blast out incredulous lyrics
through the words of my mouth.
Sometimes I’m up and other times I’m
flying below the rudder of curiosity and remain incognito and unidentifiable to
queasy onlookers.
Now, you know me through my extreme good taste for music.
Nothing vibrates and tantalizes the
senses of my heart’s pores like good music does!
My song started with a war cry seconds after my precious lungs for the
first time... opened to this world of pain!
My song is my story presented
unfiltered to the world... As there is no contradiction between my heart and
face... there’s no way I can tell it differently!
These thoughts and words I dream about every single day get impressed inside
the pages of my life... as lyrics and music even I can’t deny.
My song my life and my music... I
conspicuously wear up my sleeves for the world to see.
If I were born perfect, there’d be no need for me to bother writing my
life’s notes for you to sing or spew out disgustingly.
My song is all my laughs, tears, and
fears... all streaming from the mixed bag of my soul.
I am the good, the bad, and the ugly... I have ever been in this life,
my life.
I am the music and to others, I paint
a smile on their faces. My sense of humour is not so humorous to all who sit
under the sound of my voice.
My song is the sum of all my prayers, my worship, and my fear for the
Most High God...
After all, I wouldn’t be talking to
you on this day if God hadn’t been good to me.
I owe every single breath I pull every passing second to the Father of
Spirits... the Keeper of my soul!
If you one of them fools who think
life is all about earthly possessions... keep on getting more of the same. Always
running ahead of others to loot whatever is steal-able to your greedy heart...
My good song informs me that earthly possessions equate to nothingness
if there’s no end to this madness of counting money you will never have.
Possession to me, means God has
wrapped Himself around my whole being and possesses every inch of my soul...
Life to me is as easy as marching to these drumbeats I can hear and
feel in my heart and soul.
If you feel Heaven only sees you as
the only human being on earth. Why don’t you go on a trip to Gaza in Palestine?
Walk around there with your puffed-up prosperous heart saying ...
Hey guys, look at me? I just bought
my third holiday home... God has blessed me!
Why are you people still sleeping on the rouble heap of what once was
your bombed homes? Come on believe God!
See if you will live long enough to
count the number of those who danced to your song,
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The author would really appreciate your constructive comments based on how you understood and interpret each poem. Poems can mean different things to different persons and all views can be correct as long as they conform to the contents thereof. This is the beauty of Poetry.
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