I lack the vocabularies,
To express my feelings,
So deep is not enough,
I can't call it tough.
I owe you so much,
I feel it in your touch,
I couldn't exchange you,
I will do anything for you.
I can't tag a price on you,
That's how much I treasure you,
It is you who is worth my love,
You are the only reason that I love.
I know I had a choice,
But I cant make any noise,
I know I chose the best,
I dont care about the rest.
I yearn for the day we will meet,
I will organize a welcome so fit,
I will make sure I wash your feet,
That will be a tip of a treat.
I think about you when I sleep,
I hate it when I see you weep,
Wipe your tears your love is safe,
I can't auction our love in any cafe.
I know you weep because you miss me,
I feel you shudder when you kiss me,
How I wish I could hold you all night,
To make you feel my love so tight.
Many have asked if I can exchange you,
They offer diamonds and gold to have you,
I consider all those offers useless,
Because to me, YOU ARE PRICELESS!
MY NEW JOB
Today I got a call,
A talk so small,
But twas a call of hope,
Like one from the pope,
I leapt with joy,
Like a baby boy,
Finally I was appointed,
For the job I pointed,
Now my life will change,
I will start a new page,
Talk of a salary range,
And a suit, color beige,
Deadlines and reports,
Systems and supports,
My new language,
I have come of age,
Meet me at the office,
Serving the time of novice,
Now im on the runway,
Like a plane, pave way,
I will achieve my dreams,
With my income stream,
I will live my life,
I will marry a wife,
I will buy a car,
And become a star,
Then drink at Bob's,
For MY NEW JOB.
A talk so small,
But twas a call of hope,
Like one from the pope,
I leapt with joy,
Like a baby boy,
Finally I was appointed,
For the job I pointed,
Now my life will change,
I will start a new page,
Talk of a salary range,
And a suit, color beige,
Deadlines and reports,
Systems and supports,
My new language,
I have come of age,
Meet me at the office,
Serving the time of novice,
Now im on the runway,
Like a plane, pave way,
I will achieve my dreams,
With my income stream,
I will live my life,
I will marry a wife,
I will buy a car,
And become a star,
Then drink at Bob's,
For MY NEW JOB.
LIVE WELL
Shed some light.
Make it bright,
Never fight,
Do right,
Keep tight,
Have an insight,
Dont bite,
Before sight,
Never quit,
Before sweet,
Even wheat,
Is sweet,
After sweat,
Not when wet.
Give a smile,
For a mile,
It's worthwhile,
Paste a tile,
On angry bile,
The happiness tile,
Be mild,
Not wild,
Be love bound,
Always applaud,
Travel the world,
Enjoy the wild,
Be proud,
All year round.
Make it bright,
Never fight,
Do right,
Keep tight,
Have an insight,
Dont bite,
Before sight,
Never quit,
Before sweet,
Even wheat,
Is sweet,
After sweat,
Not when wet.
Give a smile,
For a mile,
It's worthwhile,
Paste a tile,
On angry bile,
The happiness tile,
Be mild,
Not wild,
Be love bound,
Always applaud,
Travel the world,
Enjoy the wild,
Be proud,
All year round.
COURTESY OF YOU
When you pass,
You alter my pulse,
As moments pass,
I wont fuss,
I know what I feel,
A feeling so real,
I know the deal,
Wont mind the bill,
For you I will pay,
This feeling to stray,
And intercept your way,
My strategy I lay,
Until next may,
As you pass by the hay,
I will make your day,
If only I may,
Make you come and stay,
I will be the happiest,
My song the longest,
A poem the sweetest,
For you my dearest,
I will smile and shed,
Tears of joy like Obed,
As i lay on my bed,
and watch you thread,
My dream will have come true,
COURTESY OF YOU!
You alter my pulse,
As moments pass,
I wont fuss,
I know what I feel,
A feeling so real,
I know the deal,
Wont mind the bill,
For you I will pay,
This feeling to stray,
And intercept your way,
My strategy I lay,
Until next may,
As you pass by the hay,
I will make your day,
If only I may,
Make you come and stay,
I will be the happiest,
My song the longest,
A poem the sweetest,
For you my dearest,
I will smile and shed,
Tears of joy like Obed,
As i lay on my bed,
and watch you thread,
My dream will have come true,
COURTESY OF YOU!
MY SECRET
I cant tell,
I cant sell,
You cant smell,
There's no shell,
No ringing bells,
No flowing wells,
It's my secret.
Yes I did,
What I did,
It's now vivid,
But dont bid,
I'm not timid,
I have a creed,
It's my secret.
You wont know,
They cannot know,
I know,
No one knows,
Let them know,
They won't know,
It's my secret.
It's at heart,
No one was hurt,
From the start,
under the hut,
I wore a hat,
To hide the heart,
It's my secret.
Now I leave,
In the crowds I weave,
I'm on leave,
No marks to leave,
Just a life to live,
and that I will live,
It's MY SECRET.
I cant sell,
You cant smell,
There's no shell,
No ringing bells,
No flowing wells,
It's my secret.
Yes I did,
What I did,
It's now vivid,
But dont bid,
I'm not timid,
I have a creed,
It's my secret.
You wont know,
They cannot know,
I know,
No one knows,
Let them know,
They won't know,
It's my secret.
It's at heart,
No one was hurt,
From the start,
under the hut,
I wore a hat,
To hide the heart,
It's my secret.
Now I leave,
In the crowds I weave,
I'm on leave,
No marks to leave,
Just a life to live,
and that I will live,
It's MY SECRET.
THE GREAT VUVUZELA
Vuvuzela vuvuzela,
You are so african vuvuzela,
Look at my sister stella,
Blowing you away vuvuzela,
They call you the controversial vuvuzela,
Some dont want you vuvuzela,
But we Africans love your sound vuvuzela.
Though some dont like your sound,
They say you are too loud,
You are the famous one among the crowds,
You are the only similarity of both crowds,
You will be in the winning team,
The other will win next time,
But right now its your time.
Sound to your glory vuvuzela,
Everyone wants a vuvuzela,
It shows I have been to Africa,
You are blown even in America,
The most famous horn in Africa,
From the sahara of North Africa,
To capetown in South Africa,
YOU RULE VUVUZELA.
You are so african vuvuzela,
Look at my sister stella,
Blowing you away vuvuzela,
They call you the controversial vuvuzela,
Some dont want you vuvuzela,
But we Africans love your sound vuvuzela.
Though some dont like your sound,
They say you are too loud,
You are the famous one among the crowds,
You are the only similarity of both crowds,
You will be in the winning team,
The other will win next time,
But right now its your time.
Sound to your glory vuvuzela,
Everyone wants a vuvuzela,
It shows I have been to Africa,
You are blown even in America,
The most famous horn in Africa,
From the sahara of North Africa,
To capetown in South Africa,
YOU RULE VUVUZELA.
IS LIFE SWEET
All the mess,
that people confess,
they transgress,
get depressed,
and they forget,
their budgets,
their targets,
then the regrets,
many like leaflets,
problems in triplets,
is what they reflect.
They become rejects,
losing projects,
they start going down,
all day with frowns,
wishing they could drown,
their graves so brown,
death becomes their crown,
to the soil so brown.
Yet we ask, is life sweet?
Another so fat,
dressed so smart,
the face of the rich,
the elite of the greenwich,
they smell like dollars,
they are the highrollers,
living like ballers,
scooping all the dollars,
they cant understand,
the poor brand,
dint they have dads,
or were they bad?
They buy anything,
sell something,
own everything,
give somethings,
making more and more,
enjoying the more,
like they deserve more
Yet we ask, is life sweet?
The average man,
a healthy human,
but never gets the chance,
he is always on freelance,
his is endurance,
he watches the others,
but feels better than others,
he can afford some,
thanks to his income,
he views the world,
as a fair world,
his is hope,
to join the rope,
at least he can cope,
He also dreams,
of a future that beams,
he has a smile,
and holds his bile,
him and his wife,
They also wonder, if life is sweet.
that people confess,
they transgress,
get depressed,
and they forget,
their budgets,
their targets,
then the regrets,
many like leaflets,
problems in triplets,
is what they reflect.
They become rejects,
losing projects,
they start going down,
all day with frowns,
wishing they could drown,
their graves so brown,
death becomes their crown,
to the soil so brown.
Yet we ask, is life sweet?
Another so fat,
dressed so smart,
the face of the rich,
the elite of the greenwich,
they smell like dollars,
they are the highrollers,
living like ballers,
scooping all the dollars,
they cant understand,
the poor brand,
dint they have dads,
or were they bad?
They buy anything,
sell something,
own everything,
give somethings,
making more and more,
enjoying the more,
like they deserve more
Yet we ask, is life sweet?
The average man,
a healthy human,
but never gets the chance,
he is always on freelance,
his is endurance,
he watches the others,
but feels better than others,
he can afford some,
thanks to his income,
he views the world,
as a fair world,
his is hope,
to join the rope,
at least he can cope,
He also dreams,
of a future that beams,
he has a smile,
and holds his bile,
him and his wife,
They also wonder, if life is sweet.
MATTERS OF THE HEART
Mmmmm that lovely car,
oooh yeah I love cars,
One day I will have them all,
When my efforts will stand tall,
No worry, Im still working,
They call it earning a living,
Im thinking the routine is wearing,
I'd rather be traveliing,
Or even writing a verse,
Because this life has no reverse.
Things that make my heart skip a beat,
The vision of the throne, the seat,
When I rise to my potential,
Why not the presidential,
Im already a president,
Because my heart is decent,
But I need to help a number,
Those who languish and suffer,
They need to enjoy the heritage,
Not to live at home like a hostage.
Rights I will uphold,
Throughout the land behold,
I will make the homeless feel loved,
I will unite our country for the beloved,
In the hills and valleys I will ensure,
That justice is served to the sure,
I will be a maker of cinderella stories,
The papers would saturate with help stories,
Take it step by step my heart,
Hold those matters at heart.
oooh yeah I love cars,
One day I will have them all,
When my efforts will stand tall,
No worry, Im still working,
They call it earning a living,
Im thinking the routine is wearing,
I'd rather be traveliing,
Or even writing a verse,
Because this life has no reverse.
Things that make my heart skip a beat,
The vision of the throne, the seat,
When I rise to my potential,
Why not the presidential,
Im already a president,
Because my heart is decent,
But I need to help a number,
Those who languish and suffer,
They need to enjoy the heritage,
Not to live at home like a hostage.
Rights I will uphold,
Throughout the land behold,
I will make the homeless feel loved,
I will unite our country for the beloved,
In the hills and valleys I will ensure,
That justice is served to the sure,
I will be a maker of cinderella stories,
The papers would saturate with help stories,
Take it step by step my heart,
Hold those matters at heart.
ONE FOR MY LOVE
This one is for you my love,
My love you totally deserve,
The warmth you give my heart,
I cannot desert,
I will love you too,
Because this feeling is true,
I like your fragrance,
It sends a signal of deliverance,
My deliverance from bachelorhood,
The greatest wish of my childhood,
Thats why I'll treasure you,
Let us make this feeling true,
Your voice so sweet,
It makes my heart skip a beat,
In the glass of love I sip,
While the feeling sinks dip,
Let me hold your hand,
make me feel like a dad.
Your soft skin glitters,
Better than any gold glitters,
You have all the features,
Approved by all love teachers,
And right at this moment,
I want your love torments,
Let me absorb you in my arms,
As we chew these sweet plums,
Kiss me with your red lips,
Let me feel the juicy sips,
As the birds chirp,
Im falling in this love dip.
My love you totally deserve,
The warmth you give my heart,
I cannot desert,
I will love you too,
Because this feeling is true,
I like your fragrance,
It sends a signal of deliverance,
My deliverance from bachelorhood,
The greatest wish of my childhood,
Thats why I'll treasure you,
Let us make this feeling true,
Your voice so sweet,
It makes my heart skip a beat,
In the glass of love I sip,
While the feeling sinks dip,
Let me hold your hand,
make me feel like a dad.
Your soft skin glitters,
Better than any gold glitters,
You have all the features,
Approved by all love teachers,
And right at this moment,
I want your love torments,
Let me absorb you in my arms,
As we chew these sweet plums,
Kiss me with your red lips,
Let me feel the juicy sips,
As the birds chirp,
Im falling in this love dip.
IM NOT LONELY, IM FREE
On this blog, I let my thoughts roam freely,
Here I have the freedom to write freely,
About anything that I feel needs my light,
Of the girls of the twilight,
How they shine under the streetlight,
Of the huge man who boxed my friend at the club,
A big fight for a cigar stub,
Of the guy who cried at the casino table,
He thought that the money could always double,
The lady in a short skirt at the mall,
She was feeling cold while she exposed it all,
The drunkard who was swept away by the flood,
He took more beer than his blood,
The guy who won the lottery,
He never took time to plan properly,
He is back to the life of hand to mouth,
Life really favors direction south,
On this blog, I muse and scribble,
I engrave my thoughts while on my nails I nibble,
I release the words that pressure my mind,
Like a catchment, they flow out and bind,
Being alone on this blog does not feel misty,
It brings the feeling every poet treasures, tranquility,
Away from life's hard struggles,
Here its all about word juggles,
Poetry my darling art that doesnt need a brush,
All these words come in a flash,
But I enjoy the lone moments while they last,
Because I can see this blog at last,
Too many people reading the Mycalian Emancipation,
Everyday coming back with anticipation,
That they too will enjoy the great gift of nature,
Poetry and a free blog to mature,
Like old wine, old poems only sweeter,
No tongues to taste if they are bitter,
People taste with their minds and shudder,
The words that make men wonder,
As for now, I enjoy the free space,
So dont classify me in the lonely race,
Im just taking it at a poet's pace,
Like a florist natures the bud in a vase,
Its the best feeling for no fee,
Thus i'm not lonely, im free!!
Here I have the freedom to write freely,
About anything that I feel needs my light,
Of the girls of the twilight,
How they shine under the streetlight,
Of the huge man who boxed my friend at the club,
A big fight for a cigar stub,
Of the guy who cried at the casino table,
He thought that the money could always double,
The lady in a short skirt at the mall,
She was feeling cold while she exposed it all,
The drunkard who was swept away by the flood,
He took more beer than his blood,
The guy who won the lottery,
He never took time to plan properly,
He is back to the life of hand to mouth,
Life really favors direction south,
On this blog, I muse and scribble,
I engrave my thoughts while on my nails I nibble,
I release the words that pressure my mind,
Like a catchment, they flow out and bind,
Being alone on this blog does not feel misty,
It brings the feeling every poet treasures, tranquility,
Away from life's hard struggles,
Here its all about word juggles,
Poetry my darling art that doesnt need a brush,
All these words come in a flash,
But I enjoy the lone moments while they last,
Because I can see this blog at last,
Too many people reading the Mycalian Emancipation,
Everyday coming back with anticipation,
That they too will enjoy the great gift of nature,
Poetry and a free blog to mature,
Like old wine, old poems only sweeter,
No tongues to taste if they are bitter,
People taste with their minds and shudder,
The words that make men wonder,
As for now, I enjoy the free space,
So dont classify me in the lonely race,
Im just taking it at a poet's pace,
Like a florist natures the bud in a vase,
Its the best feeling for no fee,
Thus i'm not lonely, im free!!
THE BRAIN
Your brain certainly is the most powerful organ,
Could sound like another of the useless slogans,
Until you contemplate and visualize its effects,
The functioning that generates the intellect,
The origin of every body function select,
The neurons and stimuli it directs,
How useless you become when it defects,
All that power within the skull protect.
The main separator of the boys from the men,
So much valued while choosing business acumen,
The reason why there are peasant servants and arrogant bosses,
Depends on how the brains of either supposes,
Deep thought or a dont care attitude,
The determiner of who gets the multitudes,
Presidents are made of brains,
Thats how the come up with winner campaigns.
That computer geek who drives a sleek,
Did not attend class for a week,
He sharpened his brains to level freak,
Thats why he earns from the power of click,
The surgeon who is so rich,
Had to invest in the brain for the sake of his wish,
Brains you need even while catching fish,
They determine even the products in your dish.
Could sound like another of the useless slogans,
Until you contemplate and visualize its effects,
The functioning that generates the intellect,
The origin of every body function select,
The neurons and stimuli it directs,
How useless you become when it defects,
All that power within the skull protect.
The main separator of the boys from the men,
So much valued while choosing business acumen,
The reason why there are peasant servants and arrogant bosses,
Depends on how the brains of either supposes,
Deep thought or a dont care attitude,
The determiner of who gets the multitudes,
Presidents are made of brains,
Thats how the come up with winner campaigns.
That computer geek who drives a sleek,
Did not attend class for a week,
He sharpened his brains to level freak,
Thats why he earns from the power of click,
The surgeon who is so rich,
Had to invest in the brain for the sake of his wish,
Brains you need even while catching fish,
They determine even the products in your dish.
THE CAR CRASH
Vroooom! Screeech! Veeer! Kaboom! Skiiiid!
That was how i survived it.
The doomed crash that got my car into a pit,
A pit of the forgotten and and unfit,
Unfit until it could not even move,
Move was an action that could only have been realized with a shove.
But I am glad I was not hurt,
I was too young to depart,
But people have always survived,
And in that case the Almighty revived.
I thank the Lord My God,
All praises and honor to God,
He knows me amongst his greeat fold,
He sees me through the untold.
That was how i survived it.
The doomed crash that got my car into a pit,
A pit of the forgotten and and unfit,
Unfit until it could not even move,
Move was an action that could only have been realized with a shove.
But I am glad I was not hurt,
I was too young to depart,
But people have always survived,
And in that case the Almighty revived.
I thank the Lord My God,
All praises and honor to God,
He knows me amongst his greeat fold,
He sees me through the untold.
THE JUNIOR OFFICER
They call me the junior officer,
Say that my duty is to come and pester,
Always the one who is sent to clear,
They assume that I do not fear,
But the fact remains, I am the one to fear,
My potential is too great to bear,
Though im junior both in rank and year,
I have an ambition so dear,
At times I want to get bitter,
But the thought of my future makes me feel better,
I know I will live happily forever,
When a cut in the salary will not matter,
All my foes and worries will be a scatter,
In the mean time I continue to deliver,
Doing the walk of my suffer,
All in the name of earning supper,
Hey, hold on one bit,
All the seniors will so be of their seats,
That means I will soon be incharge of the feast,
With the seriousness of clenched fists,
I am braced for my promotion so sweet,
Then, the thought of cars will be in fleets,
Thats why I am not going to quit,
I have to stay until I join the big beasts.
Say that my duty is to come and pester,
Always the one who is sent to clear,
They assume that I do not fear,
But the fact remains, I am the one to fear,
My potential is too great to bear,
Though im junior both in rank and year,
I have an ambition so dear,
At times I want to get bitter,
But the thought of my future makes me feel better,
I know I will live happily forever,
When a cut in the salary will not matter,
All my foes and worries will be a scatter,
In the mean time I continue to deliver,
Doing the walk of my suffer,
All in the name of earning supper,
Hey, hold on one bit,
All the seniors will so be of their seats,
That means I will soon be incharge of the feast,
With the seriousness of clenched fists,
I am braced for my promotion so sweet,
Then, the thought of cars will be in fleets,
Thats why I am not going to quit,
I have to stay until I join the big beasts.
MY QUAGMIRE
Is a chicken that manages to cross the road unhurt considered wise?
Do the odds really count when you are throwing the dice?
Could there be another undiscovered method of cooking rice?
Can a human be referred to as a biological device?
and is the walk of life just but one big enterprise?
What if we completely did away with dressing?
Which would mean we are free of 15% of shopping?
What if we all agreed to lower our standards of living?
Which would eliminate 20% of complex mental suffering?
Can humans ever give up on caring?
Is a world without boundaries so hard to imagine?
Who even invented businesses and a profit margin?
Can humans ever stop worrying about the feeling of chagrin?
Is it true that there was a time when most of the world was a virgin?
Is it true that half of the world would be wiped out without nicotine?
Do the odds really count when you are throwing the dice?
Could there be another undiscovered method of cooking rice?
Can a human be referred to as a biological device?
and is the walk of life just but one big enterprise?
What if we completely did away with dressing?
Which would mean we are free of 15% of shopping?
What if we all agreed to lower our standards of living?
Which would eliminate 20% of complex mental suffering?
Can humans ever give up on caring?
Is a world without boundaries so hard to imagine?
Who even invented businesses and a profit margin?
Can humans ever stop worrying about the feeling of chagrin?
Is it true that there was a time when most of the world was a virgin?
Is it true that half of the world would be wiped out without nicotine?
THE TREE THAT I LOVE
Hurry, hurry, I have to catch the bus,
Today, I am not going to drown the glass,
All I need is to sit on the lush grass,
The feeling of leaning on its barks,
It feels like leaning on the shoulder of a loved one,
I like calling it Allan,
The leaves on it look like a turban,
In my compound it looks like a tubman,
Rising high above all the other trees,
The consant swarming, its also a home for bees,
The source of my evening glee,
It welcomes me by shedding a courtesy leaf on me,
as i sit in its shade,
its sooths the cuts of life's blade,
do people realize why trees were made,
the only sincere source of life escapades,
and this one right here above me,
a darling tree that injects me with peace,
Oh how I love this tree.
Today, I am not going to drown the glass,
All I need is to sit on the lush grass,
The feeling of leaning on its barks,
It feels like leaning on the shoulder of a loved one,
I like calling it Allan,
The leaves on it look like a turban,
In my compound it looks like a tubman,
Rising high above all the other trees,
The consant swarming, its also a home for bees,
The source of my evening glee,
It welcomes me by shedding a courtesy leaf on me,
as i sit in its shade,
its sooths the cuts of life's blade,
do people realize why trees were made,
the only sincere source of life escapades,
and this one right here above me,
a darling tree that injects me with peace,
Oh how I love this tree.
SALTY SUGARY LIFE
Which is which? At times I ponder,
Occurences in life, u cant help but wonder,
Up and down they thrust you, even off the radar,
The thought of the good times, making you shudder,
Thinking of the bad times, making you grow older.
Today you sleep hungry, you sulk and curse,
Tomorrow the pay check comes, you drink even worse,
U just realize after the joke, that it was time to get serious,
But when times are hard, u just die for the bonus,
Life gets unfair, following you to the carcass.
Nutter, I dispute and break free,
Whatever it wants to, let it be,
I wont consider, even the fee,
Its time I came for you, damn shopping spree,
When bad times come, we will agree,
Worrying if the ends will meet, irrelavance,
Living for today, extravagance,
How about a cent a day? freelance?
and if I plan to the coin? Stagnance?
Does it really matter anyway? Even that has a name?....Ignorance?
Why does life wait till its sweet only to cut the feeling short?
Why do we get it when we need it least? Support
What is that in my mouth that I scooped last from the sugar dish? salt?
Why do we have to work all this for assets? comfort?
Is it really worth worrying about life? Support or contort.
FORFEIT THAT CRY
When you are sad and the tear's on the verge,
It could be the time when you need to be a judge,
To give a verdict and forgive the grudge,
To sing a hymn instead of a dirge,
To reverse the energy drain and feel the surge.
For how long do you have to wail,
How long will you wear the frown veil,
Why not in happiness your spirits sail?
Why not overcome the feeling, frail?
It's time to pay your sadness bail.
Remember the day when you cleared school,
How singing the stupid songs felt cool,
Life also needs you to love the things loved by a fool,
Those are the things that should make you drool,
Little they may be, but the get your heart full.
You can't redeem coupons for joy,
Neither can you add it to your shopping trolley,
But u can derive it from being jolly,
Assuming there is no need to worry,
And only if you FORFEIT THAT CRY.
© Mr. Reality Check.
It could be the time when you need to be a judge,
To give a verdict and forgive the grudge,
To sing a hymn instead of a dirge,
To reverse the energy drain and feel the surge.
For how long do you have to wail,
How long will you wear the frown veil,
Why not in happiness your spirits sail?
Why not overcome the feeling, frail?
It's time to pay your sadness bail.
Remember the day when you cleared school,
How singing the stupid songs felt cool,
Life also needs you to love the things loved by a fool,
Those are the things that should make you drool,
Little they may be, but the get your heart full.
You can't redeem coupons for joy,
Neither can you add it to your shopping trolley,
But u can derive it from being jolly,
Assuming there is no need to worry,
And only if you FORFEIT THAT CRY.
© Mr. Reality Check.
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