Akinyeye blessing
I AM A POET that set the heart ablaze with words ,and still yet can water it …..
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E reach ur side? The hustle hard but we aren’t giving up We will try all might against anything wey won sup E no easy as we dey work without rest Even to the point we are about to have heart arrest We will rise until we prevail For only at that,people fit Hail Our laughter no reach stomach We only lip smile just to reach the mark We long for time to breathe But swears,we can’t leave I ‘m not only doing this for mama I also don’t want my future to get mar I dey tired to the ...
STILLNESS She walked in the room with grace and poise Every step she took seems to be calculated No scratch ,no rustling But the chair she sat on Made a squeaky sound Drawing the attention of them all @jaybless -Akinyeye blessing ❤️ (she)represents success, and the chair squeaking is like the obstacles that can get in the way of achieving success. The fact that the figure moves with grace shows that she is confident and determined . And lastly,the squeaky sound of the cha...
When love…. When love is an emotion You feel the butterflies It warms your heart and make You want to fly You dance to the song of love Even when it doesn’t sound pleasing to others The music flows through you And fills your heart with hue And when your emotions are gone You say there is no more love You say your heart doesn’t beat for her You say your heart doesn’t beat for him When love is an attitude If feels your soul with glee And set your spirit free A treasure you m...
Find me my Angel I won’t open my eyes,until I can find my angel My world is darkened Let him come and my be light Let him take away my darkest night If there is an angel out there Send him down here To fill my heart with relief And make me start to belief I know angels are high and above Is he not here yet? @jaybless 🌷follow ,like and comment ❤️ 🌷how do you feel when things are not right? do you believe there is an angel for you? comment let me listen to your opinion ...
There is a space between memories and door of letting go…. The place of my pain and sorrow Where I seek to coddle my sore I sat and watch the memories That never fades but cling And when it was dawn The door Magically opens And let me out to face the the World again ……. Weakly or boldly! I think that is for me to decide #poetry
