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Ayuba Stephen Bot Poem
It's not just about love
But feelings of how man feels inside
About a woman
It's not a mistake and can't be
When one Falls in love
It rather becomes wrong
When one got drunk
With the soar wine
I fall on a fertile land
In the part of righteousness
I've got satisfaction and peace of mind
I was gracefully favored
Filled with fractions of love
That was buoyant in my heart
And I come to rest in the bossom
Of a loving heart.
Copyright © Ayuba Stephen Bot | Year Posted 2017
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Ayuba Stephen Bot Poem
Like a work of art,
Formed from thought,
Detailed with steez,
Classic in taste, elegant in style
A design by The Architect.
In the eighth month,
Infinity ?? stands
Not just to mark the month,
But to align with the day:
8/8 - Eight, Zero, Eight.
The hands of the Maker
Reflect His image
On the mold He shaped with passion.
Not merely a symbol,
But a living entity of grace.
He grew to become
Not just a human with intellect,
But a man of divine purpose.
And today marks another day
To remember the investment of trust,
The abundance of grace and mercy,
And the preservation of the soul.
I'm here to say,
Thank You
For all You've done
And all You're about to do.
Without You, I am nothing...
Help me, O Lord...
For Your love is better than wine.
Copyright © Ayuba Stephen Bot | Year Posted 2025
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Ayuba Stephen Bot Poem
Life is a touch to say,
Use it to shine the way.
Only a blind man walks in darkness
What do you hope to see in the dim,
Oh, you fogged mortal eyes?
Shine the way.
Life is a touch to say,
Use it to shine the way.
Shine, and shine, I say
Illuminate the world today.
Copyright © Ayuba Stephen Bot | Year Posted 2025
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Ayuba Stephen Bot Poem
It's when I feel you
I let you be.
Swift, twirling sound in air,
You come like a thief in the night.
Your days of coming are unknown.
When will you whisper
Whisper the words of victory
To punch hills, notch, and porch,
Go north, east, south, and west,
And make Everest my home?
Oh, whisper the swift, twirling sound
'Cause it's when I feel you,
I let you be.
Copyright © Ayuba Stephen Bot | Year Posted 2025
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