Sometimes we may not start the new year with a bang.
We may have started it with the baggage of the past,
but it doesn't mean we have to carry it any further.
But by a throng of an Angelic host;
with a melodious rendition of
Hymns and Psalteries
In his thatched house in the hilltop, he looks at the world like as in a prism
No matter what could happen
Destroy that pain
No one can do you any harn
The broken highway of distressed brains and deep ditchesNeedle shrubs on either sidesWalks the abysmal souls reigned by sorrowsAnd the souls vacant,Of hopes of moonlit seas and pretty tomorrow*The broken highway laden,With corpses of spring...
'The East/West Coastal Road Dream is it still alive???'
East/West Coastal Road Dream, Is It still alive?
The dream of the East/West Coastal Road In the Niger Delta, is it still alive? As we seek an answer to this question, I'll dedicate this month to express my thoughts.
You better keep it close to your heart
Somebody shares the same dream.
Enjoy Two Love poems with varying emotions, Joy And regret.
Your comments. And reading would be very much appreciated. Enjoy!
There´s no place for fear
A poem for those who think they are too old to dream
Tell me, who can forget it?
Sometimes, all you see is all there is.
I believe in yo,u darling
Don´t give up yet
Watching the birds.
Counting the seeds....
Maybe, only maybe...
A soul realized that not everything was lost.
Don´t only think about darkness
Don´t give up yet.
Don´t live bound to that painful memories.
Shake it away