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Substitute For Ice

I 
had 
realised
that 
the 
size
of 
the 
ice
was 
nice,
but 
the 
price
didn't 
recognise
my 
sacrifice.

So,i 
had 
to 
compromise
the 
ice
for 
some 
rice;
to 
minimise.

But 
some 
spies
came 
to 
join 
Me 
In 
my
 rice;
promising 
to 
buy 
some 
ice
after 
the 
rice.
But 
In 
Their 
eyes;
I 
saw 
lies.

So 
i 
refused 
to 
harmonise,
but 
dey 
criticised,
and 
threatened 
to 
jeopardise,
if 
i 
didn't 
give 
dem 
my 
rice.

I 
also 
realised
that 
dey 
had 
devised
a 
wicked 
device
to 
my 
demise
But 
i 
was 
wise.

So 
i 
specialised
a 
plan 
and 
to 
their
surprise;
I 
took 
off 
with 
my 
rice
for 
miles;
to 
get 
somewhere 
nice,
And 
enjoy 
my 
rice...

Copyright © Okwunna Steven. F. Chukwuyama | Year Posted 2012



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When Love Struck

When Love first strikes...Your heart will burn,Your head will get dizzy,your stomach will churn,You'll start to get unnecessarily busy.You'll start to lose balance,The room will spin round,You'll start to feel like taking a dance,Your heart will start to pound.Plenty words in your head,You might even get lost in a whirl,Behold,when you lie on your bed,Instead of dreams,your mind will twirl.Love is so passionate,So beautiful and sweet,Without love,there's no life mate,No breath,no heartbeat.Oh love,it comes like a thief,And then cuts like a knife,It sweeps one off ones feet like the wave of the ocean,It makes the night gloom like it's dawn.It's a mystery;yet so real,It makes one really wanna express how one feels,Love is so profound and so beautiful,One might not be able to withstand the thrill.Oh love,why do thou struck like a sting?Your sound is so loud;like a BB's ping!!! Pardon me,if i love more than i need to,Because love is not just about words,but something you need do.

Copyright © Okwunna Steven. F. Chukwuyama | Year Posted 2012

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7 Star Mum

Me and my mum,we 
were birds in blue,
The sky will try to be 
us 
we are new,
Ma,with me you'll see no 
deep feel,
Because all that 
remains 
is me and you.

God made his grace on 
us to shine,
Of all mum,your face is 
so fine,
Now i understand that 
word divine,
I've understood that 
there's no time;
And there's no rhyme 
nor line,
While i was chasing 
her,i 
broke a spine,
Now am penniless,i 
know I've got no dime,
Am so lucky to have 
you,for you are  a gold 
mine.

She's been my psychic,
And i will find her 
wherever she might be,
I'll rescue,grab and 
hold 
her tightly,
Because her beauty is 
all 
i see.

When we meet again, 
no 
man will put asunder,
Or they'll feel my 
lightening and my 
thunder,
Sometimes i chill,sit 
back and wonder,
If the reason i pray 
she 
turns to hunter,
for she's an Angel,i 
can't 
say she's blunder,
Right now,i need,i love,i 
crave,i want her,
She's my guide,my rock 
and centre,
She's my sunshine,my 
light and mentor,
She's my ship,my shore 
and anchor,
She's my doctor and my 
banker,
She's my truth i found 
the answer,
Now i know it was God 
who sent her.

You are super special 
ma,you are so fly,
If you ever took away 
your love,i'd have died,
So many times,i think of 
you and cry,
But no matter what 
ma,i'll never say bye.

She's my star and my 
light every night,
Heavy as a shade 
because she shines so 
bright,
Peace like a touchy 
poem 
i write,
I even imagined taking 
her with me on a G-5 
flight.
She has always been 
my 
Angel wings,
I'll be back with her 
trademark strings
Her voice sounds like 
an 
Angel sings;
Just trying to 
compliment the sound 
she brings.

She's my 
everything,like 
a precious gold,
She passed away so 
young,not 
even old,
Now i can stand 
erect,and so bold,
To say that she was an 
Angel upon my world.
All these words and all 
I've earned,
Is that everything gold 
that burned,
Is material things from 
which i yearned,
Now i get it,o yes I've 
learned.

Copyright © Okwunna Steven. F. Chukwuyama | Year Posted 2012


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