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Obedience Lingwati Poem
I worship in His word for it is to
deliver me
I give praise to God for he is the only
living God
I worship in the Lord for in him i
walk not by sight but faith
I give praise only to the all Mighty for
even gods fear Him as the living God
I serve in worship not gods that
comes before me in flash
Thou i serve in worship the God who
comes before me as Holy Spirit to live
within me to be His only flash
So who am i to be denial to such
honour??
For i worship and praise God not
because its a JOB
I serve in worship and praise for it is
for LIFE
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Obedience Lingwati Poem
Infront of her they called me a
bloodyfool
When my heart called her beautiful
Lies she was told in their alibi
But she told how she felt them as a
sweet lullaby
When they said she was to mourn
her bereaved cares
She said she fear not in the pain of
her cares
For she gives care to the pain she
would bear
As she showed lament in all her tears
For my tears not to be of swear
Then i mourned all her bereaved
cares with bliss of tears
For in her love she exercised caution
Opening my heart handled forth to
come
For i saw the roots of caring for
someone with constant attention
As she stood as a pilla made of cedars
To rafter the house my heart
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It became bigger than it should be
As i realised it was impregnable
Pregnancy over ninemonths to be real
As i heard all it's walls kicking
To the pain i am to feel
when the water is to break
Then fear struck, the thoughts of me
elude
As i almost came to compel to do the
exclude
For i had the thinking of fear and
defeat thoughts
Ineffective became the dream i had
inside as i gave it thoughts of fear
And made it's death out of fear
certain
Making the bearing of my fruits to be
of misfortune
Untill i one day profoundly seen the
need of thoughts of faith and courage
As i became the magnetism towards
my dream
For the scenary behind the picture
was of success nomatter how badly
things would seem
Facing the origin of my inferiority
I started making being a candidature
a priority
I became a candidate for any
examination in life to restore my
immortal baby
Found myself to be the antidote in
modification in confidence as i
overcame the insecurities i had
For i allowed faith to sweep all my
doubts and made the baby to be
manifest
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It was a face that made the moon worth shining for.
With the greetings of the morning that had her way of walking in a room,
The joy in her presence, with love subjected to frustration.
A new thing to her.
Pure as the virgin Mary, in her virgins territory ,
A home made off no wisdom being destroyed by foolishness .
Her profound look ,the body of truth with no lonely eye to deceive for nothing was false to mislead.
Love of an infant , a bond to true love
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All beautiful you are my darling
I see no flaw in you
Your love among millions was
outstanding
For i saw you and called you blessed
Your love is so warm to be praised
Your love is as strong as death
It gives birth to jealousy unyielding
as the grave
Love that bruised me to be brave
We went off and off with being
distant
I am gladden by it for it was for
commitment
As i slept with a heart closed
You arose to open to my love
And i opened to you my lover the
door of delicacy
For you are beloved better than
others
The most beautiful of women
Your love is beloved better than
others
That you changed me so?
The most beautiful of women
I belong to you O lover
And your desire is for me
Forr in you i have found the one my
heart loves
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I have seen love that is most pure
Love destroyed and need no cure
Love born in a rainyday to grow
Love of a champion rejoiced love in
his run
His love as a tent for the sun
As a bridegroom coming forth from
his pavilion
Love so real to nees any companion
A devote to a strong heart union
So who am i to calculate a delight of
such
What reasons are there for me not to
give in so much
Why cant it become a fixed mark
That show no wrong on the edge
Love that never change with time
and age
Love that needs not works of potions
Love that carry one question
The need for 'I DO' in return
Then i see no reason to limit such
beauty
The love better than wine
Love worth being yours and mine
How complete the delights of your
heart
How generous is your heart
To keep all the old and new delights
A constant feel
Incalculabe and immeasurable
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Sixteen she became more of a sexist.
With her skin smooth to reek the care
of her mothers touch.
Sixteen in a black backless dress,
a mistress look,yet a woman to every
men passing on the street corners.
Men with no back bone, i call then spineless.
Those that made her every breath heavy,
when life was at ease.
Breath under nudity the scenary behind her.
Sixteen missing periods and window period.
Cometh was a life of prescribtions and mother hood.
A used up beauty at sixteen, nolonger useful to them.
They saw only a usedfool with beauty nolonger in use.
Beautiful to bloodyfool with a child to call every man on the street corner father.
Sixteen on the street corners
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I delight to sit in her
shade
A fruit sweet to my
taste
Her left arm braces
me
Her right arm
embraces me
A paint of my heart
For i am a faint to
her love
Show me your face
Let me hear your
voice
Turn you eyes from
me
For they overwhelm
me
Your love appears as
dawn
Fair as the
moon,bright as the
sun of dawn
Majestic as the stars
in procession
A heart of a better
profession and
declaration
I place you as a seal
over my heart
Water's cannot
quench your love
River's cannot wash
it away
If one were to give
All the wealth of her
life for your love
It would be utterly
scorned
O love come this way
That they may all
gaze on you
Come back come back
this way
For you never left
As the flowing blood
streaming down my
heart
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It was love that grew young,
So it could have more time to give.
Love that had the greatest of feel,
Enticing to a touch so pure to those-
That live in the braille to see in the -
Delight of its raised parts.
Love so worn to soon be one with the dust,
But praised with remembrance in the best and-
Worst of remembering.
Oh love not forsaken,
Put to rest on a bed of nails-
Yet so in comfort.
Oh love the beauty in the stride of -
Your long legs, the parade in our journey.
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To lie in vain to rest
in a bed beautified by flowers,
was not at ease nor peace.
As the frequent flowering
to a hearts grave
was of the bride married to its death.
She who made my love selfish
to cage a heart in its chest,
and love only by flesh
to cherish to perish love's delights.
BITTER SWEET
Now it art in deep soils of the grave.
Only water was at need,
And the mother earth breast fed
all its need and craves.
Breaking the water, due was a heart
moving in a heart called a home.
UNBROKEN IN VULNERABILITY
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