JUST A POEM.

Thru the dessert plains of my loveless life.
To the dusty plains of my over reactive imagination.
I'm borne on the wings of beautiful Verses.
Of how bitter sweet some memories can be.

From the dusk of my long endless days.
To the dawn of this beautiful new me.
I'm borne on the wings of more beautiful Verses.
Of how Sweet,Love can truly be.

I'm on a high, served with love on a silver platter.
I strut now, on the Golden Threads of our Love.
Carefully woven into thin fabrics of words.
I'm borne on the wings of more beautiful Verses.
Each, an expression of my true character, JUST IN LOVE.

Gone are my old ideas of Love..
Fresh with this new break of dawn.
I'm borne on the wings of the most beautiful Verses.
BITTER SWEET MEMORIES DISPLACED,.... EVERGREEN MEMORIES,... ,I LIVE ON.


i like my lil poem. kinda the best i've pened down recently.

neways, babysitting just makes you feel guilty when you have to leave those sweet little things behind.
So i couldn't leave afterall nor could i let my mum go on an emergency leave. so i stayed behind......... U SEE....I'M NICE. YEAH DAT NICE. WATEVA.

SOME MONTHS AGO, I TOOK AN EXAMINATION I NEVER THOT I'LD PASS. U KNOW THAT FEELING OF "THIS AINT RIGHT". SO SOME WEEKS TO THE EXAM, I CALLED HOME WITH THE EXCUSE OF SKIPPING THE EXAM... BLA BLA BLA(MORE LIKE XCUSE FOR FAILING AN EXAM I HADN'T WRITTEN). SO I GOT ALL THE ENCOURAGEMENT AND SAT FOR THE EXAM I NEVER DID PREPARE MUCH FOR.
SOME DAYS AGO, I CHECKED THE RESULT AND I PASSED.............YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I PASSED THE EXAM. CONGRATULATIONSSSSS..... IF NO BE GOD............ I LOVE HIM SO.
HE'S KNOWS HOW TO PERFECT THINGS FOR HIS OWN.

FOR SOME REASONS I'M GLAD I DIDN'T TAKE MY SUPPOSED TRIP THIS WEEKEND.SO TO MY TRIPLE DELIGHT, MY GRAND AUNT FIXED MY ACCOMODATION PROBLEMS FOR ANOTHER LOCATION( OH, I LOVE HER SO), I GET AN APPOINTMENT WITH THE USAID AND UNDP OFFICE, AND MY CHANCE TO LIVE ALL BY MYSELF AGAIN. DON'T I JUST LOVE GOD.

HAPPY WEEKEND TO ALL MY PEEPS LIVING THEIR DREAM.