My unique sound,
the string I pull that
reverberates with every
other aspect of my life.
The very epicentre of my existence
My beauty and honorary skill,
the healing and smoothing balm
that makes glad the heart
of my recipients.
I'll forever give thee my attention.

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Dear Feminist

Always preaching your believe.
To your equal powers you cleave.
Feminine women you deceive.
Living bitterly like bitter leaf.

How long more?
Till you realise your true powers.
High and lofty like royal towers.
The blessings in submissiveness.
Men willing to give to your fullness.

The true power is not in equality,
these things exist in simplicity.
The King's final order in the court room,
was the Queen's persuasive decision in the bedroom.

Dear feminist, dont speak up for equality,
use your voice against undue advantage.
Preach the return to our originality,
this would authenticate you to be sage.

Day 38, 366days #Feb 7

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The beginning was beautiful,
sweet days, bright & colorful.
Words decorated with ribbons of love.
❤️🤍💙💜💛🖤💚🤎♥️🧡💞💝
Definitely this was made from above.

Like models, we had admirations,
Like lovers, we gave affirmations.
Oh how beautiful would be forever,
and like fairytales, happy ever after.

But, then came the unsolicted end
where we can't even be called a friend.
Howbeit forever ended in few years.
Precisely, less than 2 thousand days.

Day 37, 366days, #Feb 6

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Permit me to make my boast.
I serve a Mighty God and King.
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.
All to thee my songs I'll sing.

Never be afraid, nothing is too dangerous.
I get backing, my angels are flaming warriors.
He'll reprove kings & kingdoms for my sake.
Feeds me with the bread of life, fresh bake.

His blood, my ransom from the fall.
A call to worship, the highest call.
Hymns of angels, the heavenly choir.
Hosannah in the highest, Halleluyah.

Day 36, 366days, #Feb 5

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It doesn't come to erase work
It doesn't like to be called luck
It is Godspeed in the human race.
This is something called Grace.

The initial effect may seem like a delay.
Others will run ahead as in a relay.
Grace is like a gun in a knife fight.
Against obstacles, it gives you flight.

When grace and hard work are fused
It multiplies results & erases heaviness.
Grace abhors and detests to be abused.
Hence, it doesn't match with laziness.

Day 35, 366days, #Feb 4

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Dead Conscience.

Blood shot blurry eyes.
Lips in a haste to tell lies.
Too lazy to exercise patience.
Example of a dead conscience.

Only moved by ambition,
selfish interest and promotion.
Hunting humanity like a prey,
dead conscience is at display.

It will swiftly lead you on
blinded & cunny through the years.
Finally what seemed like fun,
will only bring constant premium tears.

Day 34, 366days, #Feb 3

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The refinery of life
crude deposits from birth
the heat of cirumstance
should bring value not dirt.

So much we were made of
multi-talented, compacted abilities.
We only become valuable,
when we burn away impurities.

You too can be celebrated,
but you mustn't remain crude,
switch on your refinery & let every
circumstance bring forth every good.

Day 33, 366days #Feb 2

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New beginnings are good,
It offers a fresh start.
A chance to find new strengths
& be determined at heart.

February came no different,
every difference will be your choice.
The change you desire to see
Is incumbent in your voice.

So, let's make all the difference,
choosing the best preference.
Speak life only & watch things unfold.
Let everything you touch turn to gold.

Day 32, 366days #Feb 1

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A season of celebration,
testimonies & affirmations.
The bang from fire crackers,
harmless noise, children's fracas.

Love charms within a cozy suite,
laughter hitting the walls of the room,
my beloved has a smile so cute,
an obligation I have to be a groom.

Suddenly, we hit the rock so hard,
erasing memories of the times we had.
Life happens to be jealous of our kind,
forced our reality to exist only in our mind.

Day 31, 366days, #jan 31

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Love is not determined
by how much we say it,
but by the things we're willing to do
and the things we're willing to undo.

To love is nothing,
To be loved is something,
To be loved by the person you love is everything.

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