THER HE STOOD
MOUT CATLINA STEARING
RIGHT AT ME
I FLINCED
I STOOD UNAFRAID
AND KNOWING
THAT IF THIS WAS TO HAPPEN
EVERYTHING FROM THEN ON
WOULD DEPEND ON HER
TRUST IN BEING TOGETHER
SUCH A TRUST TO ADMIRE FROM A DISTANCE
AND TO LOVE WHEN NEEDED TO LOVE
"HOW RARE THE GEMS OF THE WORLD
THAT THEIR VALUE IS APPRECIATED AND ADMIRED
YET WHEN GEMS WISH TO BE WANTED
THEY SEPERATE THEM SELVES FROM
THE TRINKET THEY ARE FASTEN TOO!"
WHAT THEN MIGHT I SAY
TO HAVE THE ONE I LOVE
TO STILL LOVE ME
WHAT WILL I DO
TO MAKE HER UNDERSTAND
DON'T SAY WE'RE THROUGH
WHEN PART OF YOU
IS THE REASON
WHAT CAN I DO
TO STILL BE YOUR MAN
TO THE WIND
BLOWEST
TO THE NIGHT
MIGHT YOU STAY
TO THE MORNING
COMEST
TILL THEN I PRAY
I WAS THINKING OF YOU
THE WHOLE NIGHT THROUGH
WOKE UP WITH YOU ON MY MIND
SEEMS IT'S A SILLY PLACE
TO KNOW THIS TRUTH
I THINK OF YOU
ALL OF THE TIME
Tanha Garg....
Ek ladka deewana sa....
Ek ladki ko chahne lga...
Aise lagi preet use...
Usko apna khne lga...
Ankhon me ke k sapne hzar
Usko dil me bsane lga
Ek din lagi use chot pyar ki
Tukdo me wo bikhar gya
Tuta dil tute khawab sab
Haye judai shne lga
Preet na chuti uski pyar ki
Bekhabar sa wo rhne lga
Aise mari thokar sbne
Tanha garg khlane lga...
Amar prem tha preet amar
thi....
Cheen liye sb hq jeene k...
Mout ne apna hath diya...
Or dewana wo chala gya...
Speechless in ma
contenance.....
With joy of so many days in
ma cahtarats,i found a
pleasant time with whom i
may call.....
With mercy and grace ma
time prevailed,,,
With so many set aside
race,ma testimonies most
heart inhale.....
What a God i serve,ma
history became every mout
tale.....
Things fell apart,with mercy
and grace i have them
back..........
Many songs i wrote in
pains,,different speech i
made out of waste
haste,,,with agony i was face
paste ...... so many heart
make fame in their
shame,but i made mine out
of HIS NAME.....Mercifull
God,what a love giving,mercy
showing,path laying,history
making,bad changing
God you are....
With wealth,health,fame,am
made new...,thank you God.....I
found YOU
The words
"I love you"
Are not for anyone to say from
Their mout to their beloved.
It's a special feeling that you can whisper
To each other from
your heart to theirs
without even saying a single word
Nigh Night
A nigh night t’night,
Come mek wi go dung a Miss Jane.
Mek sure yuh wear something red
Cause wi gwen pass di cemetery before we reach Miss Jane
For duppy get mad when rum and drum a beat.
Cause when rum and drum a beat, duppy come from all bout pon di street.
Yuh never believe di amount a duppy dat meet an’ greet.
Woi! Yuh feel di cool breeze?
Wi deh near di cemit’ry.
Oonu walk fass! Cause dem dupppy yah bare face.
Mi head a raise, di spirit deh near
Kibba yuh mout’! mek wi hurry and pass.
Ah… ah… ah… ah…
A wah dat mi hear?
Dat mus be a man duppy,
Cause a dem have no fear!
Mi frighten suh till mi heart move up and down out a place!
Si di light deh! A one more corner, an wi reach.
Yuh hear di drum beat dancing through the tree leaves.
Di rhymes and riddims creating the melody of the beat
Causing duppy and living to stand to dem feet.
Dem yah duppy nuh need nuh cake soap fi bleach
Nor toothbrush fi brush teeth
Fi dem look’s natral
So be careful who you meet, kiss or greet
Cause duppy no longer walk only a night pan di streets.
Sooooooo,
I found one for one,
For me the one i thought was,
Wasn't the one,
Ginuine she had me feel like one,
Guaranteed a life under palm tree and sun,
Yall know one like Obie,
Some ah just play dumb,
So cards you play right to the beat of one drum,
Silk tongues numb ya body,
Cause me mout' like gun,
U walk with the faith,
and i'll be Rev. Run,
My movement representing earth and sun,
We ring 50 for Sean Bell,
Conjunction!
Together we two be one so awesome,
Loving to love,
Even when she throws tantrum,
Surely seductive souls try to get at one,
Really most are protocols
Til i meet ONE.
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