THE HOLD OF PRIDE AND HUMILITY

Humilty pleads a hold of my soul
Pride dances with Lucifer's toes
With haughty eyes lies flies
So deceptional and intentional
A feeling of I am my boss
When all I am is a coin
The devil toss
Looking at the needy,
I say "how lazy you are" pity!
When in reality's eyes,
Poor is me than the needy
Pity is me...
Hmmm! Suddenly, a memory of old knocks
A memory of a love I felt so divine
A memory of a vine so refined in holliness
Awww! Tears I can barely hold back glides
down my manly Cheeks...
Kneeling I kneel for how I know not...
Mercy O Lord my tongue cries!
Pride,the source of all evil has kissed
and made aborminable love to me...
Forgive me Lord for I am yours to keep.

- Songs.gh-
**God is good...God is love**

LET LOVE REIGN

LET SMILES RING

Let good spring

Let love soar

Let smiles ring

Let joy pour

Smile to the weary

Brighten away their worry

Do good to bad

Drive away their bad

Love those who know hate

And deprive hate breathe

Serve sadness joy

Cripple sadness ploy

Give to the needy

And let poverty flee

As my master said

“It is not the healthy

Who needs a doctor,

But the sick” I have

Not come to call the

Righteous, but sinners

To repentance.”

 Let good spring

Let love soar

Let smiles ring

Let joy pour

Smile to the weary

Brighten away their worry

Do good to bad

Drive away their bad

Love those who know hate

And deprive hate breathe

Serve sadness joy

Cripple sadness ploy

    

       -Songs.gh-

WHY THE TEARS?

WHY THE TEARS?

Why the tears?
Why do they glide,
Down nakedly your fears?
In the pool of your eyes
I see the innocence of
Of a dove fly high
Soaring like freedom
Yearning for Eden
I smell auspiciousness
No more lowness
Tears today, tomorrow a story
So enough to the sorries
Bid farewell to the worries
High up the mountains
Your maker reigns
Come O come, storms
That strengthen
Stand fast and be
Not weakened
For sow in tears
And reap in joys

MY ALL MERCIFUL FATHER, PLEASE HEAR ME. 

A DAY WITHOUT YOU

A day without you 

Is like a 24 hours

Without the sun

So void like avoid

So toyed like deployed

Faint like no saint

Chained like emotional pain

World so small yet so tall

Screams I call, all the fall

A peace once, I boldly roar

Now swiftly, I sadly saw

Gently, a fade-away, my heart it plough

I am soul-sick

Yeah! So sick

Come down and pick

O heaven's palm

And bring back me, my calm

Consume my whole with psalms

And make clear my soul of ramps

ARISE, MY SLEEPING SOUL

I feel the blessings of a new day
As my sorrows i kiss, fade-away
Applause to One crucified, i say
A new hallelujah, my Maker i pray
The lot i know....hmmm!

Blessings! Blessings! They crave
Yet nothing like something they gave
Wanting nothing but good in excess
Whiles refusing the cloak of good works
Always yearning for all without sweats

How do you reap, whiles you've crowned sleep?
How do you receive when you have not asked deep
Quicken your soul and spirit
With divinity so sweet and fit
For the kingdom is near and for the fit

A LETTER TO MY LOVE

I pray,  my love...
That i wake up before
The morning wakes
Only to hear your heart
Beat close to mine
I pray, my love...
That in my arms
Warmth sums as
Security amps
Your very soul like
Hymns sung by
heavenly saints
I pray, my love...
That every moment
Spent in each other's eye
Reminds us of the flame
Of love that knows no
Quench or dim
I pray, my love...
That the steeps of life
never clouds our course
with undulating strife
Choking the breathe
in our single heart
I pray, my love...
That above all, the bearer of all
Cause us to drown
In His pool of will
I pray, my love...
That amidst the chaotic the tunes
Of life, we still  dance on the moon