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Grappo Wrestiaye

durning a Congraulation ceromony
a guy dressed in tights and  glittring
robe, came out complaining about
 doing all the chres, while
the others had more
time to be with their women,
he wanted to share time with
his woman. He feared she'd write him off.
we heard his graveling voice
telling her stay1 stay! stand in my
corner! do it damn-it!
shut up and do it!
i am one of the great one's,
i deserve some respect!
Shut up and stay in
my corner!
OOh, ooh, Ooh!
the night vision drops
and I need some loving
how can i if these lazaheifias
keep squatting and doing nothing!
got me working day and night
need more time to freshin up
can't stay fresh!
I can't stay fresh!
Show me some love huh!
Show me some respect!
Take me as I am,
or have knowthing at all!
let me be the one
you know!
you Know!
Aint know woman like
the one i got!
just stay in my Corner!
Shut up and do it!
it's ah wonderful world
man it's some kinda 
wonderful.
when i see the end
of the day
i say it's ah wonderful world!
Ah long days night
:but before I let go.
i wanna tell you something
love soft as an easychair
you know,
the easychair the
one you say
now that i've found you,
you understand Mr. Camera man
ah!
ah!
ave maria!
gonna stick cling
and make love with you!
Play the music man!
Play the music
just shut up and Do it!
aint nobody dope as me
i'm so fresh and clean
let me see that thong1

I need some loving man!
I need some lovin!
I don't know much
one thing I
do know
is i love you!
i do
I do
i really 
really do!
you are my freind 
you my ghetto woman!
shelaya ,
la, la, la
means i Love you
i wanna hold your hand!
it's been such
along time
i still love you
guess I
always will!
you've gone
and made me such a fool
i don't wanna be a fool!
no never again!
cause i am a real
american!
American Woman
get away from me!
Sike!
Come Back and 
love Me again!
I was the one who adored you!Stay in my Corner Babe!
Ohh, ooh< ooh, Ooh!
you know I'm married
where did we do that at!
like it!
like it!
like it!
Aint no woman like
the one i got!
Lavender id purple
and bamboo is
green
come woman
be the star of my team!
the delicate balance
of doin it right
the passionate man is me
baby thats outta sight
Form: Ballade


The Enchantment of the Holiday

Warmth and passion through the air
emanating glow
Garlands flying everywhere
Sparkling through the snow
Pumpkin pie and candy canes
Sugarplums in the mist
Elves are working day and night
Santa checks his list

Children's fingers sticking tightly
From the candy treats
Heat flickers through the fireplace
Carolers warm their feet
Snowmen beckon lightly
Urging snowball fights to begin
Families make snow angels
As do cherished friends

Egg nog swerving in the cups
While we sit to rest
Christmas carols playing
Adding magic to our fest

Christmas trees have spread their arms
In all majesty
Tinsel fall like tear drops
Angels sing in glee
We have found our haven
In this blessed time
Miracles await us
As Christmas is divine
Form: Lyric

Part II--- Ole Wives Tales

Ya'll know the story.
All the women who helped make the blanket all be came pregnant
all except for the guy's wife who originally wish to be pregnant.
The guys father came to him and told him
he should look to the market for some financial stability
maybe that would calm her nerves against financial instability.
He looked to him and laughed.
Well March of the following year a fella came to
 the guy needing help. He had sps ankle and his wheat
needed ah-thrashing: he was under contract
and the bread company in town needed the bread before
the first week in March in order to meet the easter flour season.
The fella told the guy he could stay at his place for three to four days
with his wife and they could do the work together. It was only five days of work but he needed the help to comply with his contract. He would pay the two
Twenty gold coins and when the money from  the Wheat company came:
he would pay them a greater sum!
 Well they made a deal and they were off to thrash the wheat. They finished the work in four days
working day and night. When they came back home they were tired and happy to be home.
They made a night of there first day home and went to sleep.
Weeks went by and in Mid March the guy with the broken ankle came by to pay them. He gave them the check and the golden coins. The wife offered him some tea, he accepted and she went in the kitchen to retrieve it. The fellas were talking when the woman called out to her husband.
She said she needed help and felt light headed.
they took the woman to the  hospital and found she was pregnant.
They were so excited that they would be parents by Christmas!
When they got back people from all around
came by to wish them luck.

Op.39  #15
Johann Brahmns
Form: Ballade

GEORGE WASHINGTON SAYS HELLO

George Washington says hello, he looked down and felt the glow. 
The glow of all of America, shining bright, growing, learning, and burning bright. 
Bright like the sun, making him smile and feel proud. 
Proud of America, for all the people, working day and night making it better. 
Better for all, for the flag, for the independence, for all the things we cherish and love. 
Love of life, love of freedom, love of God, love of our rights, love of all the things that make our life feel right. 
George fought hard with his team to make us able to dream, to live, to grow, so never let it go. 
George we remember you and your team, we will celebrate this year our 250th anniversary. 
George we will pray and follow your path, we will work to make America its best. 
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Form: Rhyme

Lonely Sinners

My time may pass
My dreams may die
But you can not kill the hope in me
My name may be erased
Or kept under the place
But I will still a part of history
I am a sinner in my heart
I am a sinner with my eyes
I desire so much but I get very little
To behold in my hands
The sun and the moon
To enslave time with chains
And make night noon
I desire so much but this sinner can not get
No gold or silver or wisdom too
Lonely in my heart 
I wish she was here
But I have this pain in my heart to bear
I am a sinner who is lonely in this world
In a land with no people and animals
I speak to myself
Encouraging myself
That things will be good
In the future
Or that things have been good in the past
I see phantoms and ghosts and a host of angels
Telling me it is well
But how can I tell
With a lonely heart in grief
I feel relief
That the Lord has not forsaken me
Eventhough the turbulent waves have overtaken me
A lonely sinner lost on an island of shame
In a part of the  world that I am yet to know its name
So I push back to the land of reality
And try to use all I have
Including my ability
Working day and night in search of the dream
But I have already left that dream in the land of fantasy
Form: Lyric


But It's My Choice

BUT IT'S MY CHOICE.

Papa, Mama.
They say marriage is a private affair.
Time without number, you've asked of my better half.
He's here today.
Look mama, he's king of my world.

Papa, do not look down upon him.
He's a deligently man.
Working day and night to ensure our decent future.
I love him papa.
He loves me too.
Every single day you've asked for grandchildren.

Mama, he's not a royalty I know.
But nobody was born with riches.
We'll strive together.
I'm certain  we'll excell.
Give him a chance mama.
Listen to him.

Without fear of your retaliation.
I can say papa was not the way he's today.
He was a struggling lad.
Grandma told  me.
That up and down you went.
Along the meanders you negotiated.
Papa, please accept him.

A hero is not judged by the number of calfs. 
I know him better.
You'll be our judge soon after our wedding.
I'm ready papa.
Mama I'm ready to carry the burden.
If things wont work as you say.
But a great certainty I have.
You'll come to praise him.

I'm aging mama.
The world is on a transit.
I can't be stagnant forever.
Allow us to tie this knot.
Papa give us your blessings.
From his side we got.

Do not subject us to torture.
Do not disrupt what we've planned for years 
Do not doubt my choice.
Do not be rigid 


?@Kipngeno Robin.
Tha Formidable Cheru.
#themonk.

The Dreams

THE DREAMS

Surely, one day

We will have to get to our way

Forgetting the bad past

Hoping for the good future really fast.



Working day and night

Whether under a torch or a sunlight

Keep succeeding, oh my dear,

Keeping the things in the mind very clear.



Your nightmares should scare you

And the will be the one to dare you

But don't forget to think extreme

And feel accomplished after completion of your dream.



Everything gets changed by a positive hope

Every stream has a great scope

Until it's done,

You foolish, don't even think the battle has been won.



Start working hard

Or else become a security guard

You can do everything with your strong will

And soon the results will make you thrill.



Do the hard work now

So that you aren't embarrassed and have to bow

Try not quit

Just accept a bit.



Fix your hard goals

If you want to enjoy and eat a rice bowl

Take it up as a mission

Only one thing in your vision.



How fast goes away the time,

Now stop playing with the slime

Be brave but do not cry

Answer everyone who asks you why.



This is a very tough fight

But work hard if you want to be in the spotlight

So, try and give a start

Hope you all will become smart.



You should have its fear

You could even get your eyes filled with tear

Everything is very precious

And good future us auspicious.


Sponsor: EMILE PILET
Form: Rhyme

PRAYERS TO CHARLIE KIRK

Charlie was a gift, lifting us to thoughts, making us think of all the stuff we want to know. 
Charlie was light, making all of our thoughts feel his light, making us want to participate in his debate with life. 
Charlie was a man of God, working day and night for all of God’s delight. 
Charlie was a lover of family and worked to grow heaven’s army, shining light to all that would listen, he made a path for us to follow. 
Charlie was called home, and I am sure God was standing at the door, waiting for the amazing Charlie to make heaven light up with joy. 
Charlie we will miss you every day, we will work hard to spread all of your words. 
Charlie your spirit for life, is spreading like the fire of God, just like the words God spoke to Moses from the burning bush. 
Charlie we lift prayer for you and your family; we are all keeping you in our thoughts and hearts. 
Lifting prayers to God, today and always.
Form: Rhyme

God Says I'M Royalty

There are too many people walking around every single day 
And if you ask them who they are most don't know what to say 
You need to know who you are and how you came to be 
And if you are a child of God you are royalty 

We are all descendants of the most high God 
children of the King 
But if you don't have a relationship with Him 
That concept doesn't mean a thing 
But God says we're all royalty so we need to comprehend 
That it's not our culture, it's not our race it's being creations of Him 

Now the enemy is on the prowl working day and night
Trying to deter our youth from acknowledging God's light 
Too much social media with Twitter, Facebook and Skype 
So caught up in their Cel phones and every technological hype 
But God looks at our hearts, He discerns what's inside 
He's not concerned about hair color, tattoos or exposed backsides 

God says we're royalty, He says we're His chosen offspring 
And He called a young David to come forth and do a new thing 
Now David was not a fighter he was a tender of sheep
But God can flip the script and with faith make you take the leap
God can use anyone when it comes to accomplishing His goals
He can call on the most unlikely person 
and infuse him with power and control 

God says we're royalty with power, majesty and might
He will bless and anoint us with grace, mercy and light
God says we're royalty and when He calls us to serve
Don't second guess His actions this appointment you deserve 
To be a vessel that God will use, a means to an anointed end
To change the course of history to benefit all men

Now David was to battle but not King Saul's way
David had a god-given talent to be put on display
David was a projectile warrior a master of the slingshot 
So he picked up 5 smooth stones and proceeded towards his lot 
Only one stone was needed to take Golieth down 
It hit that giant in the forehead 
and immediately knocked him to the ground 
David's actions changed the course of history 
It also came to affect his entire family
Eventually David became a king
and because of his faith and behavior 
His descendants became the line that produced 
Jesus the Christ Our Savior 

And like David I know who I am 
And from Whom I came to be
And like David I'm a child of God 
And God says I'm royalty

Mr Nobody

Mr. Nobody
                                               
A candle flickered upon a hearth newly hewn with stone, 
in a cabin upon a mountaintop freshly laid with snow.
A smoky haze grazed the sky of wintry purple and gray.
Whilst two busy hands colored a lumber tan, stoked the flames and wished the lonely hours away.

All alone beneath the night, Oh how bittersweet!
Seemed all those hours spent hiding from humanity.

He labored and toiled, sat and read; but it seemed so futile because he had no little one to tuck into bed. No pleading eyes begging for a kiss, no soft eyes staring into his.

 There he remained working day and night, doing nothing but listening for sounds of life.

And after one hundred years Mr. Nobody had died. 
leaving his belongings there. 
 Till thieves came and whisked them away, but alas there was nothing of value anyway.

All alone on that mountaintop, there the cabin stood:                                                      Despite peeling paint and trampled rhododendron bush.                                                                                                          
Waiting like a sentry guard, waiting patiently
To snare another guilty man and make him believe that a lonely life would be better than a dozen years of penitentiary.
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Form: Rhyme

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