THAT OUR LOVE WAS CEMENTED

Hi everyone! Today's post is a bit different. I wasn't really thinking of anything specific but i just started writing. At the end of it when i started reading, it felt like a withering power....a lady just about to die but feeling desperate to experience something special. Seems I'll ruin it for y'all so I'm going to leave it at that. 

 

 

 

How does it feel when you wake up in the morning,

& you feel like you are drowning,

with all that's passing by

If you feel me say "I"

How does it feel when you see yourself turning

To all directions with a yearning

For someone to save you

When you break into two

So please understand me when i say

That i need you everyday

Of my life...to survive

Now do you get it?

Show me you're the best thing in my life

Say someday I'll be your wife

Make me happy, but don't be drastic

'Coz i feel so plastic

Time is running out for me, i know,

But i want to say i scored home

Deep in you and with you

I'll never feel alone

Even six feet within

I may be a little pale, weak and thin

But I'll be happy and contented

That our love was cemented :)
 




Please comment down below and tell me what you think :)

DEAR MR. PRESIDENT

I wrote this sometime last week. With everything that has been happening to our country and the African leaders, i can't help but wonder what would run through their minds if they were in different positions. Has anyone else had the same question(s)? I dunno. Hope y'all enjoy and tell me what you think :)

                            

 

                DEAR MR. PRESIDENT

What if you were just an ordinary man,

With an ordinary plan

For your family you try to fend,

Uncertain of life's bends

Would you be happy with what has become of our country

Would you hold your country men's hands in solidarity

or would you sing with all your being the song of solidarity

To the individuals swinging & gloating in prosperity

What would be your dreams?

Would they take you to your brim,                   

as you fight for their light
or would you let them fade out of sight

What would you think of the economy?

Would it crush you or you'd practice autonomy?

Don't turn your face away....What? You feel ashamed?

Of all the lives your decisions have claimed?

I don't mean to make you sweat

You see..all this is 'coz of a bet

My inner self believes your drowning in debt

Due to all the people, dreams and futures you threat