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Our crown

Our skin shines like gold 
A story waiting to be told 
Our eyes like chocolate 
And nothing can top that 
Our hair the halo we wear 
Whilst they stop and stare 
Totally unaware 
Of the black power we share
Our skin loved by the sun 
Our beauty a vision 
We are golden 
Something that can't be stolen
Our unity our treasure 
It fuels their displeasure 
Something that can't be taken 
Their egos mistaken
Jealousy within their hearts 
As they witness our smarts 
They tried to break us down
Please if history tought us anything 
They'd know we'd stand our ground 
It's why we wear our crowns 
It's why we smile while they frown

Allermann!

After your president you should go.
Be a proud for your country.
Concentrate to hold your children.
Don't mess with finance.
Every day is a new day to task yourself.
Forgetting the movements will stand you still.
Gas through the air.
Holds tight in the nose, but always reminded of the woodenhouse of grandma, 
illustrated by sketching marmelade on books.
Justice is limited for everyone, fairness is not tought.
Kisses at a young age is tabou.
Little Kids needed to act like adults.
,,Mom always made the best bread!"
No, money they didn't had.
Or maybe they did in their heart.
Philosophie was not the point to think for.
Questions were unread and not necessary.
Resisting accepting other cultures many times.
Somehow had the most elegant hats and jackets on.
That was what was left for
Used were little Kids stealing sausages in amount.
Venting they did just to theirselves.
Waiting for theyr collegues they did in ages.
Xenon they've found several times, but didn't notice.
Yellow that day the sun shone was hurting the surface.
Zero friends of them were found.
,,Allerman! Haltet eure Waffen bereit!!", everyone in a choir
,,Jawohl!".

Healing

Was I blind... 
Or had I willful blindness?
I was surely not ignorant,
Neither was I acquainted.
Heart was in gale,
Mind did acquiesce.
I was always a coward,
Who never confronted.

I saw those flags,
Brightest and limpid.
Red in qualms,
Redder in distrust,
Reddest in name callings,
You were my dear,
DOMINEERING IN EVERYTHING.

You were preeminent,
That is why I capitulated.
But that was show,
I never calculated.

Yes I did a mistake,
Yes I am admitting,
You tought me a lot,
a lot destructing,
I am now back,
See here my dear,
Here is my audacity.

No Comment

Time slowly creeps on by
This teardrop in my eye
Sun sets on another day
Trying to find my own way
Towards,,I have no clue
Wish I knew
Don't know what I want
No love that haunts
No nothing that holds me back
No desire on the attack
Something new
The past I blew
I want I want ...what do I want
A voice always there with a taunt
Standing still 
Against my will
Nothing to show
Lost my get up and go
Just ..don't know
What do I want ..a moment to find
Something left behind
Peace of mind
Lost in the moment 
There it went
Too late 
Always seems my fate
Time seems to die
Lost in the why
Next step uncertain
Know it's not the final curtain 
Just Lost to the moment
No comment
No thought
Nothing tought
A moment wasted
What was tasted
Time still slides on by
Lost in the why

Beautiful Things

Sometimes deep in thought
I think on things I have been tought 
This thought may be a blunder
But I wonder 
On words said
Ones that got stuck in my head 
Man on the corner , fist raised high
Heard the words , his voice did cry
Talking of God above
And all his love 
To get everyone's attention, he tried
Believe in God ,he cried
If only you believe in God, oh the beautiful things you could do
Now that may be true,
But I see God , the one so full of love
He be standing there looking down at us from above
This would be his word
And it must be heard,
If only you believed in you
Oh the beautiful things, you could do

Topic: Hospital of Tought Theme: the Hospital of Thought Needs Elite Thought

TOPIC: HOSPITAL OF TOUGHT
THEME: THE HOSPITAL OF THOUGHT NEEDS ELITE THOUGHT 

                         HOSPITAL OF TOUGHT

But.....formally I need to talk,
nay today nor yesterday the tongues walk,
yet no one to listen to our Dearing voice,
instead, the tonic of suffering yet we drink by force.

Another day, the ball is rolling,
 the right spot we are hoping,
Nothing again if not the next generation,
our scared moment won't have been in coercion.

Lots laughs, light light!
Nothing to cub, the problem is not slight,
but we ourselves living a life of hopes ??,
When we don't figure out the hopes.

Sick Nigeria,
needs an elite area
the doctor chosen by the people,
Shall upright be not a pupil but a pupil.

Alas! The empty chair,
needs someone who care(s)
not about himself but,
the entire hospital of thought.

If three they are or four,
Let carry the hospital and sick patients out of falls,
Nothing again if not for the next generation
Our scared moment won't have been in coercion 

©?pukka
#fecund_writer

Winner Either Way

I wish I had the words to explain how much you to me. Im the person I am today. because you let me be You're the wisest woman So strong and so GOD loving.I could never be the woman you are. The unconditional love made me strong, and
secure. Learning and being the example tought us we are
worthy. God loves us. You're the world's greatest mom; I love how you
are a winner either way

The Need To Leave Something Behind

I cannot say how good that you lived your life
We're you shown mercy from some place that you've seen
Other's that know some how seem to you kind
Trying to stay in this world some are blind
Every word other's write left since unwritten

Mammon is free for the price of a life
And your soul is the price if you try to stay
The money that you leave them is spent in a day
Judging another in our own foreign land
And what you have given other's take back
Who are your friends a circle not round

Speaking in tongues beneath the full moon
My pain is much deeper as deep as can pain
If I'm to be judged by what I left behind
Honeys not free when you feel the bee sting
And love can be bought we never were tought
Why I need money to get through your door
Like leaves, wind and wisdom, feeding the poor
The need to leave something behind when I'm done

My Class

Oh MY classmet! Where will it be ending?
Whrb teacher met, are very noising,
If are being cought, are just pretending,
If teacher tought, are just sleeeping.

If they have a work, are just coppying,
If teacher take a look, are only exchanging,
If someone is sick, are not couparating,
If there is break, are very noising.

If they have a case, they know how to act,
If are the source, they have to escape,
If they get a chance, they know how to explain,
If someone announce, they not accept.

They are very legending, and interesting,
With their heading, when advising,
If are discussing, with their supporting,
But at the ending, are very changing.

Still You Are the One

Still You are the One,
Who break down me completely..
From inside to outside
Who kills me inside
And left a puppet to the outside beauty...

Still You are the one,
To whom, I owe something 
Something that I had never felt before..
Something  that tought me to live in reality 
And breaks my fictional  love world...

Still You are the one, 
I live for
And I should be with
Till my last day
And that's how my destiny played.....

- by Kuljit Kaur (KK)

In Heaven Free-

I am a good shepherd
God says
 All of my herbs be subject to the righteousness 
To the goodness 
To the pleasure 
To the worship and praise 
Subjects to eternal life forever 
Grace on spiritual manna 
This is even food for tought
God says those who come in come in through me, Jesus
They will be saved 
It will come and go freely and go going freely 
And will at will they shall find good good God's pastures
Paradise
Heaven
You're free, be free you're free
In heaven

9/27/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
St. John 10:9

Campfires

Campfires
I have been around them
Burned sausages
Smoke in my eyes
My heart has been hot
My back has been cold
Friends; lost and found
A vacancy sign; removed from my armpit
I have looked into the flames
I have put them out

I tought about that today
We sat in a circle, 2 meter apart
Talked about our back ailments
Almost like sitting around a campfire

Dear Mum

Dear Mum, I can't imagine myself sans thee
Knowing thou is like owning a fortune 
My first tought when I wake up are about thee
Though you're the first eternal love of mine

My Mum is the first ever silent gift of nature
That altered and confine my life all with love
Her presence is like a cold wind that blows over me 
Missing her will makes me feel like an orphan sans care

Dreams of Desire

Wakeup from the dreams you desire
Searching for the people you admire
They are the gems of sapphire
Who are the reason you walk this life of fire
You walk upon the path that's so lonely
What you seek is love that shine's so purely
Yet darkness spread their arms around
Thus vanishes your dreams nowhere to be found
You hope for the moment of peace to come
Praying to God and asking forgiveness for sorrows
As you know the day of judgement is to come
It will hurt your heart like sharpen arrows
But the hope in your heart never dies
As you beg for mercy with teary eyes
You take a glance at what you once desired
Searching for the people you admired
But life played the tragedy of your life
The Love and hatred tought you how to survive
You show yourself mature and try to move on
But memories of broken dreams will burn you down

Men, the Roots of Family

What does it means to be a man?
Its not what we learn as a child,
The freedom, superiority, happiness is all a lie,
A man is merely a puppet to live according to a plan,
Plan on how to be able to take responsibilities,
Responsibilities that becomes a reason of fear,
Fear of not being able to live upto the expectations,
These expectations haunts the lives of every men,
From birth men are tought to achieve certain goals,
Its not about achieving their own happiness,
But to be the reason that everyone else smiles,
Men are supposed to protect and feed their family,
Men are those underrated humans,
Who are always blamed for their existence,
Yet less appreciated for their efforts,
Men are not those creatures who are always selfish,
But they are those beings who sacrifice all their dreams,
men are not suppose to be bad creeps,
So Just learn to live like a man,
Not to prove your manhood..

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