source I would have cried if I have my eyes. I would have crossed the busy highway alone if I have my sight. I would be the lover of the most beautiful woman on earth, just if I could see her face. I have

It was another week of amazing entries, as all participants gave us a treat, with their wonderful insight on the theme. But then there could be only 3 winners. Special thanks to the judges for their effort,

In summery breeze, flows the colour Fluttering in your warmth and affection The colour of your tradition The colour of your love It has brought the colour of success The colour of love The colour of your

Many books I have had of great and good authors and in its better pages for this truth I have read that a father lived oppressed but none encourages it and everyone says that the biggest thing is the mother

Source I lost in the screams of delight, My country's men lost in the light, A serious touch on my heart. It rains no more, There be no hope again, As the sky is already blue. The Eagles have been a victim,

The pelican hunting The pelican hunting The morning begins with the pelicans hunting. A gentle wind embrace the wings of the birds that break the stillness of the sea. The terrified fish Drains oxygen

Ola Rotimi, guru of English Language, Ola Rotimi, an authority on literature, A gem with golden pen, born, in 1940 Ola Rotimi, fountain of knowledge, From whom hundreds of learners, Have tapped and utilised

Beauty and madness There she goes the one Who I won't trade for no one The beautiful madness, the mighty one There and here with pure beauty love her in all ways of her naughty. Behold the queen of madness

life begins at the end of your comfort zone. don't let life take control of you. Only me can change my life either for good or for the worst, we choose what we want to change our lives to. We should also

#ANIKE(THE JEALOUS ONE) Oh, Anikè! a divine Yoruba name A name, not a traditional meme A name meant for the extraordinary A name exists for such an onliest the heaven-born princess adorably featured of

Each day with its evils, Each month with its calamities, Each year with its perils, peril! Horror!! Disaster!!! October 2005, Nobody could predict you before your arrival, On the eve of September 30th

The last time I fell At first, when we met ye the gemstone I admired Ye the emerald I adored The little time I know Was best time with you At last, when you said bye My heart cried and sore Wondering If

A poem not only that but a reflexive one that came up to me as I was trying to move out to church today, so I had decided to share this with you........ I guess it will drop a last long impressions. **

The Pigeon Love source When life seems rosy Everything looks kinky Shinning like bright star She stays, endures like a pigeon. Things become different Feeding turns into postponement Clothing change to

The thought of your absence is so real to me than your presence ever was How is it that one sacrifices their happiness for another in the name of love She'll fight for love but never for attention Didn't

source Hello brethren @steemchurch,  today I'm bring to us something different.  A word of encouragement in a poet form and I titled it the journey of faith.  May you be blessed by it (amen). It goes thus:

Hopefully I got back here only by his grace and my coming back is nothing but for the encouragement I used to receive from our own #dpend.......... And got myself key in back to what I can say is consistency

Original poem by #tifebaba Why? Why? Why? Everybody wishes to know me. Why give birth to me? A new baby wishes to know. Why am I growing? A little boy wishes to know. Why am I schooling? Student too wishes

A good friend never gets outdated One to share your troubles with One who talks you through and advice's u One who knows your flaws and yet stands by u One who know you're not perfect and yet have nothing