Let my heart flood thee with my words
I can’t fight the war of love
But i can search your soul for romantic moments
I know no words of sincerity but over the years lovers have turned fouls
I am yet see you waiting for me with coffee
But let that day be tonight
Let us yield in love and peel off this mask of fear in us
Tonight let me kiss your lips
Let me embrace your chest in my arms
Let me separate your legs all night long
Let’s not sleep together but lets make love
Please bear me my cubs out of your womb
Remember out of love must they be born
Tonight let your phone warm up to my call
But please let me rejoice in your towers of sweetness
Last weekend i couldn’t connect to your heart due to network
Please do not turn me away again
Chui munga the poet
Categories:
chui, africa, america, beautiful, deep,
Form: Romanticism
I have a song that I want to sing to you God
I know all its vocals, its pitch for they are written in my heart
Yet my mouth is jealous, of this achievement
My heart, do not stop your heartbeat to punish the mouth
As doing so, you will bury your beautiful rhymes in death
Pump the air my nose, for you have life
God is the gift that you cannot deny
Watch the towers of the rich and the strong:
They speak much than listening
Why were they given two ears instead of two mouths?
The same purpose people argue to sin: yet they close their eyes to the truth
The hands are two yet the mouth pronounces judgment even to the legs
The best time for an invention is while under call of duty comes calling
Praise God for he ensured that is common
My heart please dwells in the service of the LORD forever
My heart, praise the LORD for he his kindness towards you
You have saved me
Your prayers are answered
Thank you my heart for finding favor with GOD
AMEN
#chui munga the poet
#madefrom Africa
#2010
Categories:
chui, adventure, anxiety, blessing, god,
Form: Free verse
I long for freedom,yet my actions crucify me
My cross of sins shy me from redemption
Tell me my friends,if I have left any
Is there a better wayof lightening my cross
Some say yes while others confuse me with bible quote's
The weakened shall fall says the bible
But my born again Christians, speaks of a second chance.
Is it possible?I ask
"One must be born again with water and spirit.
Then all sins will be forgiven "
That I have done,I am born again of water and spirit
Yet,I find myself doing the same sin as before.
Do I have hope in my life,if I do how shall I find it
"I have prayed for you that your faith may not fail"
My heart recalls Christ's word .
With a sober mind,faint heart I seek God's intervention
Shall He hear me,a sign of hope comforts my heart
But its God's mercy that whispers to me.
Like the crucified thieve with Christ you have been forgiven.
This Esther drink and eat with friends
But its God's love for me that shall reign supreme.
I have written my words,its doing that remains
All of goodwill remember its God's will that we be saved.
Happy Esther holidays and God's work be continued in you.
Amen
CHUI MUNGA THE POET
Categories:
chui, 7th grade, africa, america,
Form: Free verse
the cracks on your hands tell a story no poet can compose
the rejections and humiliation you go through is second to none
the ultimate betrayal by the closest is the art one has to figure out
yet all this happens to men as they toil the mid sun troubles
just to keep there family safe and sound
a father shapes the house while the mother places the comfort shade for the family
the failure of one is reason enough for premature death in a home
but dad i want to remember a day like no other
a day we have to be man enough and embrace it's just once in an year
it's a day once forgotten by the closest noone can remember you
this day i want to remember the saddest part of our lives but also
open my eyes to the happiness that i have gone through in your care
i cannot forget the annual Nairobi show ground,
not an year passed without attending it
today i am a man enough to embrace my family tides for you fought yours
it's my day to as i have started to earn the scares of this short life
yet i am able to stand tall for you have always had my back
happy father's day and many more
God's blessings
#made from Africa
#chui munga the poet
Categories:
chui, america, assonance, best friend,
Form: Bio
this wilderness of silence overcomes my good intentions
no one wants to know how i feel for all have a genuine point
if i seek an option all know more than i do
if i raise a concern then my opinion does not matter
i have fallen yet noone wants to help me
i was married but the tears i did cry never brought me comfort
the food i eat is much worst than what a pig eats
dear God yes you have always been there for me
you assured me that you would never leave me
but today look at how i am humiliated by all
no one sees me man enough for all see my errors
Dear God i have always humbled myself but this yoke is killing me
have pity on me for you alone can deliver me
my wife taken away never forgave me even for her very own sins towards me
my parents thinks of love yet there ways are those of a wicked and evil people
i have my parents yet i live like am an orphan
Lord my life may never change but do not let my son go through this hate
for this cup of depression is killing me
the loneliness i have gone through i wish noone to go through
take my hand and rescue me from this depression and let me serve you again
#made from africa
#chui munga the poet
@ 2020
Categories:
chui, adventure, angel, best friend,
Form: Free verse