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Matters Of The Heart ❤️

This talks about feelings, actions, that affects decisions made by our heart, its also a poem to help motivate. Thanks.

LOVE ❤️

My personal opinion on what love should be or what it is. ❤️

Discover How To Win Poverty And Never Go Broke Again

The whole world today through United Nations is fighting against poverty why because it knows no age, gender, colour or sect. It has led many to untold hardship, hunger and disease resulting in untimely dead. But the fight is more personal than collective.

Breath

One of the poems from my book of poetry ‘Journey to Self’ available on Amazon

KESSY 🌹

A little summary about a friend of mine 😅🌹

Nasty 😋😋

A free verse containing, sexual words, experiences and encounter, with a tiny bit of ingredient ti spice it up a little lol 😂

Towards the light

- Maybe you think the winter is gonna last forever - Maybe you long for the sunkiss with a change of weather - But have you ever thought that : - All this darkness is leading you to an endless light - And without the night - you'd be blind from seeing directly the sunlight - Your eyes needed to grow - For you to learn how to dance in the pain under the rain and let everything flow - We're all here to feel the sadness - Try to color your own world with gratefulness - in life we have the freedom t

MASK

She is sad, She is depressed She is lost, She is scared..... But everything stays behind that mask.... The mask of a happy, lively child Who smiles everytime With a life full of rainbows And not a shade of grey And then comes that time, When she is all alone, Locked in her personal hell Slowly removing her mask, She cries, she screams, she bawl Until she sleeps No one can understand, They will never But sometimes she wishes That they can feel, That all these smiles are fake, That her eyes had lo

Sunrise

Remember when the sun rises, and how beautiful it was that morning, It started to soar higher, to meet its delightful beginning. But not for us, have you forgotten? the daybreak knows why we parted, and how we ended things between us, It was the ending that got me unsettled. As much as the sun knows most of it, It is aware of my fear and shock, however, I understand myself more deeply, for it doesn’t know how much I want you back. So when the sun greeted the morning with joy, and welcoming it to

Why am I not good enough?

It generally talks on how due to societal standards, the writer is envisioned to not be good enough for the society she lives in. She gives the illustration to this by identifying different aspect of herself that is not good enough. The writer sums it up with the understanding that she is indeed not supposed to be perfect because she can never be but through Christ she is Enough and made perfect through Him.

Aneni And The Midnight Quest - A Short Story By Faith Kabanda

When an overslept weekend turns out to be more. Aneni finds herself time travelling to Ancient Africa with a quest to complete and not much time on her hands. Enjoy the read!

Mending a Shattered Heart: A Journey of Healing and Hope

A heart that's been broken, a love that's been lost A pain that's too deep to ever be crossed The journey of healing is a long, hard road It's a winding path that can't be foretold But with courage and strength, and a will to survive We can mend our broken hearts and learn to thrive We must take the time to grieve and to heal And find the courage to start to feel We must learn to forgive and to let go And find the strength to start anew We must learn to accept and to move on And find a way to be

Loyalty's Call

Loyalty is a noble trait, A bond that's built to last, A promise made to never break, Through future and through past. It's standing strong through thick and thin, A steadfast heart and soul, A trust that's earned through deeds and words, And never bought or sold. It's the courage to stand by your friends, When others turn away, A bond that's forged through trials and tests, And strengthened every day. Loyalty's call is clear and strong, A beacon in the night, A guiding light that leads us on, T

Lies

Lies are like a poison, that seeps into your veins It slowly kills your spirit, and leaves you in pain It's a sickness that spreads, and it's hard to contain It's a cancer that grows, and it's hard to sustain Lies are like a fire, that starts with a spark It quickly spreads and grows, and it's hard to put out It can burn your trust, and it can tear you apart It can leave you broken, and it can break your heart Lies are like a virus, that's hard to detect It can spread quickly, and it's hard to p

I Am A Poet

A poet with victorious inkn

Guiding Angel

Oh guiding angel, blessed be, The light that shines so bright in thee, With wings unfurled and heart so pure, You lead us to a path so sure. Through darkest nights and raging storms, You keep us safe, so we transform, Our fears and doubts, our pain and grief, Into a strength that brings relief. You whisper softly in our ear, And wipe away each falling tear, You lift us up when we are down, And turn our frowns into a crown. With every step we take in life, You guide us through both joy and strife

Heated

The rising of the sun reminds me of you. Like a hot chocolate, I can’t resist you. I pray for better days and a chance to hold you; to caress your body and make sweet love to you.

Nigeria Election

A fiery race for ambition, hopes and dreams of a new nation. Disruption, chaos and disruption all under the banner of election. People on their toes, giving it a go ideologies clash, political divide show. Days pass away but their hearts will not decieve keep their fingers crossed it's the will of people they must receive. Voices calling, shouting to be heard anxiously forced to cast the ballot. One man's voice shall guide the flock bringing us closer to the state we look. Gather together, march

Heartbreak Remains

A piercing pain, a shattered sigh Promises broken, a foolish lie A blurry vision, a deep regret A heavy heart that can't forget The sweet romance of days long gone Leads only to feeling so all alone Dreams shattered, sincere love betrayed Igniting sorrow, emotions frayed Restoring hope is a hard battle Aching loneliness, a difficult jostle Nostalgic moments, vivid agonies A broken heart that still mem’ries An empty space, an impermanent bliss The pain of sorrowful heartbreak remains.

The Unexpected Meeting

I have met many eyes, and only i got lost in yours. When our paths accidentally collide, I open to you my closed doors. As I fell, really hard, It was you who catch me first.