I feel like you all treat me like a child.
I’m no lost child. I’m older than all of you,
at least in spirit.
Yes, I’m not perfect. Whoever is, raise your hand.
Only Jesus raises his hand. Only he is perfect.
Jesus looks at me and says:
I loved you before you knew me.
Now learn to know yourself
As I know you.
You’re a long way from perfect,
But I love you just the same.
And I want to cry, but I can’t.
There’s already a smile on my lips.
Jesus, my Jesus.
Jesus says: You’ll win if you just keep going.
A setback is just that, a setback.
Everything can teach us something.
What have you learnt?
Impatience. Pride.
Ghetto Superstar.
You’ll make it.
I’m actually almost impressed.
Peace out.
At the playground,
I saw my friend walk off with their parents.
I have one of those!
But they had two...
I felt a fuzzy spot in my heart, but not in a good way.
My parent says every family is different... And that each one is enough.
I get it, I think.
I felt low for a moment.
Suddenly there was a hand on my shoulder.
They were big and strong and warm like a summer day.
It was MY superhero,
My parent!
My hero can carry the bags, snacks, scooters, clothes and toys of 3 people, not two!
Sometimes, they even get sweaty doing that.
I'd laugh at them as they walk to the car.
To other people, it looks funny...
But to me they are a super star.
My parent is a " single" person.
What even does that mean?
It doesn't even matter right now.
They're more than enough for me.
They bravest hero I ever did meet.
Artist Verious
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Fluttering Tougne
Concerto, Concerto, Concerto
Me buscas para ser tu
quieres mi amor
pero estás en
el camino
ya no me recuerdas
la soledad
es un asunto triste
no puedo esperar
a estar
contigo
de nuevo
Anata wa watashi o anata no mono ni ai to watashi no ai o motomete iru demo anata wa tabi ni dete iru mo watashi no koto o oboeteinai no? Kodoku wa kanashi mono mata anata to issho ni i rareru no ga machikirenai
í, día de gira
no teníamos miedo
ahora necesitamos tiempo
para escapar
mientras nos dejamos llevar por nuestros
recuerdos
de odas a la alegría y las lágrimas
degustando vinos preciados
de nuestros primeros años
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Charisma of a champion
Strength of a Mount Olympus deity
Superstar hero larger than life
A fanclub like no other
A base of faithful devotees
buying into the showman's dream
the illusion
the fantasy
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
How Jubilant they are!
Everyone is a superstar!
At a nearby village lake,
Risks many they take!
Climb all kinds of trees,
With unbelievable ease!
Step on the backs of others;
As if they are all brothers!
Cooperation seen at its peak,
Though at times they tweak!
Like to play the whole day;
Any game for them is okay!
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You're a superstar
(Like an orchid)
By Michelle Morris
26/11/2023
Like an orchid, you are wild
A superstar and master
Always my beautiful child
A blessed gift from God
© Michelle Morris, 2023
"Orchids are the superstars of the wild flower world."
lola smalanna was fine
until she turned about nine
when mother brought home
an eclectic tome
and her stars did misalign.
You are who you are, you superstar.
So go on forth and raise the bar.
Orange megastar of rosy early morning skies,
Richer than all of the others' remote sparkling,
Powerful, charming and extremely charismatic,
Drawing all of nature, and the beautiful people.
Sunset stunner, captivating the adoring press,
Though black space is your permanent address!
A reclusive eccentric superstar, and so creative,
For the summertime is overcrowded with blooms.
And during nights, you lend light to pale moon!
Super rich and possessing the gold Midas touch,
The gazes of red sunflowers are on you all day!
Had it been for the rolling ball
Elegantly you would slot with no shortfall
Artistically you play with hearts
Reaping a bumper to fill your huts
Teaming up for other minds; hurts.
Playing for thy lust wound to stitch,
Isolate everlasting harm on the pitch
Eschew a hit from the gun
Rather than chewing the lethal gum,
Castigate their state of illusion
Igniting flashing lights of vision
Nurture living minds to be broad
Gather them till they see the road.
Prick thyself on skin
Leave and do to a pumpkin
Agitate if you feel the pain
Yet to me you leave infatuation stain.
Emancipate self from storms of mischief
Re-embark on strategies to combat grief
On a dark rainy morn
She wakes with a big yawn
With no time to relax
She slips into her torn rain mac
Out the door with guitar in hand
A day in the city is her plan
Already half soaked she picks a spot
Her stage was the front of a large shop
Playing her homemade jingles and tunes
Hoping to make a buck or two
Seen as a public disgrace
Police move her to another place
But with her music so sweet
A crowd gathered in the street
With a feeling of overwhelming
She sang and strummed into the evening
The early dark nights draw in
Forcing her to pack it in
She picks up her Puddle filled cap
Full of coins and cash
And heads to her squat in the poor faction
With a small feeling of satisfaction
She practice into the small hours
Hoping to bloom like a flower
Will someone spot her talent filled shoes
So her superstar dreams will come true
king monada,who can forget that track malwedi.
every ears heard your music.
and everybody happy for it.
and danced for it.
you are a true superstar.
Makhadzi who can forget that joy you brought to the everyone.
Your track haka matorokisi made it.
Your track muya wanga made it.
Your track sugar sugar now is doing it.
You are a queen of africa and a superstar as well.
Master kg how did you do this?
Your music arrived to the world.
Who can do the wedding without jerusalema?
Your track is smelling around the world.
You are a superstar.
South africa you are a rich now.
You are shining light.
You are really like the moon.
Everyone can see you now.
Makhadzi,master kg and king monada we are proud of you.
You made south africa to shine.
We all love you more than the word love.
Limpopo province you definetly made south africa shine.
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Superstar Mr Tariq Fateh
A gladiator who conquered Indo Pak Sub Continent
Rival of Jinah and fan of fifty cent
A Man who is hilarious by birth
Victim Of Gravity and centre of Earth
A proud muslim journalist and professor of history
A legendary palmist who discovered his own palmistry
An extraordinary loser and candidate of noble prize
Hello Mr Tariq Fateh kaisa laga ye surprise?
Judas (in Jesus Christ Superstar)
Stands as we stand
Framing this story
In time and place..
And asking questions
With no answers
Then or now..
What's the buzz..?
To know who he was
We need only
Know who we are..
Each must sacrifice
Our outward beliefs..
Turn inward to recognize
a Superstar...!
~~CRC
VOICE OF JUDAS
Every time I look at you I don't understand
Why you let the things you did get so out of hand.
You'd have managed better if you'd had it planned.
Why'd you choose such a backward time in such a strange land?
If you'd come today you could have reached a whole nation.
Israel in 4 BC had no mass communication.
Don't you get me wrong.
I only want to know.
CHOIR
Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ,
Who are you? What have you sacrificed?
Jesus Christ Superstar,
Do you think you're what they say you are?
I remember her as a young teen
A prodigy newly discovered
A stellar virtuoso
Her voice was like no other
Born to entertain with passion
Programmed to excel
She saw her talent as a gift
Meant to share with the world
She went for her dream with zeal
Her focus unwavering
The planet hers to conquer
She never hesitated
I followed her through the years
All the way to superstardom
A powerhouse role model for all
Who dare to be audacious
Read on air by invitation ~ March 28, 2021 'LATE NIGHT POETS'
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted on November 4, 2019 for contest YOUR FAVORITE ARTIST sponsored by CHANTELLE ANNE COOKE - RANKED 1ST
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