My Style
my style
the sky is blue
so is time to
mingle
in a lonely
atmosphere
were love is the
reason of life
so my blue pen
never seize to
pure it reality
from the deep
heart of willingness
my style
fire and water
are two deferent
liquid contents
it differs in action
so am different in
my world
I am of a water
yet I burn like a
fire
cos God order me
to spit fire to the world
of evil
so who are mine
to disobey
the order of the
Almighty
I don't wish more
all I wish is to do
the will of God
and that is nothing but
my style
my style
I believe in God
I love to be close
to him
that has earn me
a lot love towards
humanity
cos my love for
people is divine
and I decided
not to live alone
in a world of equality
turn in to levels
by intelligent human
who destroys the
the innocent souls
of the innocent
with out mercy
nor love
so I pledge to God
for nothing but the
redemption of humanity
that is nothing but
my style
my style
remember fire and water
are not same liquid
substance
no wonder the men
of brave mind
spit fire to the wicked
no wonder the fight
in the world of brutality
can never end
cos at one hand the water
strike
with an intention
to quench the fire
yet the some stubborn
fire reiterate and strike
back
so the battles of life
never end for the Goodman
no wonder is easy to be bad
and that is not
my style
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2018
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