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Ngugi Njengah Poem
YOU, ME AND CRAZY WORLD
When I can carry both of us,is when I can touch success,
I have been thinking of how, to make you scream not just a wow,
Its not all about the night, happiest time is just before sunlight,
My hopes sometime still missing like am on the wrong side of green,
I cant bear the space beared by my place until I see my door.
Hey you..i say when I try not to forget, but always worthied,
I don’t care what they say, the Kodak moments still on my face?
the world will always be like that, don’t mind what karma is,
Best is to put it to past brushing the shoulder play the 8 mile.
That’s how will put it up three fingers up more often than one.
Its frightenning leaving all to fate,I dint want it if it wasn’t for God .
They only see the power in prayer, and seem not to start with respect .
Decision is not always from Knowledge but sin is fully known.
I like to call your name because its all a mystery you don’t leave me.
Life will eternally be there just make sure you learn and not run thru.
Can we get much higher from the fire,wake up and we start the page,
Breath the fresh air up here, like happiness by William with a sheriff hat,
Still Pushing it to the limit, I believe on the long wait in this tunnel.
The light is not even the end so dive in and continue riding on.
For Free is forgiviness: let it go just remember what you and me believe.
Copyright © Ngugi Njengah | Year Posted 2014
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Ngugi Njengah Poem
They call him the artist.
People think he is crazy making up beautiful stories of life.
He takes pictures and draws reality and tells exactly what it is.
He speaks and we get truth from the love of his words.
He always has a way of timing just the right moment to click.
He loves the rush of surviving the risk and winning the statues.
The young can’t wait for his stories which paint the photos.
He takes the mic and makes all heads move on any direction.
His lyrics in his songs will make you dance for that reason.
Take crap in and out of create a beautiful sculpture.
Roll out industry’s fabric to fashion up everyone who seen it.
He can open up a brain and see what to mind then close w-hole.
He can get into the ring and fight seriously but look like dancing.
He can read the patterns of color and follow them to paradise.
He manipulates Chemicals wittingly for the benefit of the community.
Takes up his ride 2500miles and lands it half way around the world.
His work is recognized wherever he goes for his unique way of painting reality.
All can be artists in their own way .
Long live ART.
Copyright © Ngugi Njengah | Year Posted 2014
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