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HEART WISHES
Heart wishes,
Mind, talks.
Feelings are felt,
For those things we want,
The wishes of the heart, is just for the mind.
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He was called to face the crowd,
He look at him self, in mirror and shout,
He wish for this, some years, not now,
But, he never knew it will be as quick, now now.
He was happy, because is facing the crowd,
Doing his things, because is holding the crown.
He gathered confidence from the people around,
Encouragement, from is families, at home,
He went out and face the crowd,
Speaks of his words, ways allowed.
In friendly manner, in way they want,
He was accepted, not in way they thought.
And he was celebrated in the ways he want.
Now is making his voice heard to the world at large.
I was called to face the crowd,
To make my writeups Speaks in the ways that touch...
Am here, because am holding a crown.
Phemmy Oluwafemi.
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really wish I could define ma life,
All things have bin doing in life, has bin based on "writes"
I questioned ma self, abt it, if it is "RIGHT "
"Am I Mr write ???"
Many writeups have written without a repeated rhymes.
I actually, thought that could define ma life
Hmmmmm!!!!
I actually thought ma life was based on that.
I draw so much, I can paint u with ur "hat"
Have draw a lot of celebrities and stars.
I wish this is the real definition to ma life, so has to know where to START.
This life!!!
Have danced in the past,
Have bin awarded a merit in it at last.
I coordinate,
I imitate,
I learn,
easy for me to do, has at then.
Will this be the new definition of me, I guess if am "RIGHT"
I wish am writing for the "whites"
Americans love this, especially with ma love quotes, and the short stories that rhymes.
The complexity of ma life, is not find in dictionary.
A good definition of this, is well labelled in ma own dairy.
Own definition of life
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teens reflection.
Teens reflection, are something we always imagine, the reflection on things we have done during our teenage periods, with no margin.
Teens reflection is of great value, experience just for 8years,
Memories that are more than just the same years.
Everyday life experience had during that period was different and was full of live.
Teens reflection is jes the memories That are kept, But are never hidden away.
Teens reflection is something that will always and somehow be talk about among the youths, telling the growing up teens.
Teens reflection, is a must tell story that are just find in you.
The teens reflection,
Is just of the memories had during our teenage period!!!!
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The mystery of his WEALTH.
Their a lot of mysteries in his wealth,
There are many more mysteries in his health,
Many people wondered and talk abt him, and he talk abt him self.
The mystery of his wealth, are the daily activities that they rejected in life,
He never sleeps at night.
Woke up, as early.
He workhard, in stress.
He pray hard, every time at work, no rest, even on bed.
He's closer to God, he's close to man, he never give Satan the chance,
cos he's filled with the "HOLY SPIRIT right from start.
He's gifted and determined among the rest.
Humble and loyal, among the best.
Respected and of good heart, shares is feelings out in a simple heart,
He doesn't envy is mates.
He never talk down of his friends.
He lives a lovely life, with truth, simple and free.
He give out things for free, without expecting something back from u.
Hmmmmm!
The mysteries of his wealth, is never a magic on the surface of earth.
In the stories of his life, lies the mysteries of his wealth,
In the mysteries of his WEALTH, in it is a clue of something YOU Can EARN.
Phemmy Oluwafemi.
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SOMETHINGS ON MY NECK.
I have somethings in ma neck,
I plot a while at ma desk,
I ask, and seek,
How will I cope with things that I have on my neck.
I was given a test,
A trial and a vet,
I thought for some minutes,
A while and some seconds,
Then, I later put all at rest.
Now, am coping,
Using all my strength.
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was hurt, by someone I love.
I was denied, by one I ought to trust.
I was crazy, due to his ways of life, which was wrong.
I was Casted and blame, all in the name of his faults.
I was left in a bleeding heart,
No one to talk to, all having a stoney heart.
I kickoff ma race, in determination that pays.
Till the time come again...
Will I hurt someone I should love, because of his attitude n pain???
I was left in thoughts, and in trace.
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In my sought for inspirations
In ma sought for inspiration,
I was told not to SHOW.
I pray hard,
I Work tight,
Cos I know one day,
Am surely gonna BLOW.
I Take back pen,
Check out ma self,
Build up the interest,
Cos that's all what have gat that is left.
In the sought for inspiration,
I jes have to be calm,
I jes needed to be patience,
Is jes an "EMOTION" from which am surely gonna FLOW.
In ma sought for inspirations.
I dnt blame ma CHALLENGEs
#Phemmy Oluwafemi.
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They were TWO,
He told me it was a GAME,
He left, like we were to be BLAME,
Now, we have just one person left to look right in FACE,
We all adjusted our ways,
Planing and thinking big, with all what its takes,
I know we surely gonna have more, even in the short phrase,
Am all the race,
Sometimes in cries and in tears,
With confidence we moved on,
It's not just a game, but a must win RACE.
We are living,
Without u, we surviving.
We stronger,
Without u, we are a winning.
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The loving heart, is never the broken heart.
It touches my heart whenever I see the loving heart,
Being treated as the broken heart.
The loving heart, love,
cares,
Shares,
The loving heart, should be respected,
And not to be treated to feel like the broken heart.
One heart love, one heart hurt.
One heart smiles. One heart sads.
The loving heart, is never the broken heart.
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Phemmy Oluwafemi.
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