DON'T CRY FOR ME

Huge white wings hovering over me.

I tried but couldn't awake to a more reality.

Soul slowly drifting, like the night on dawn's arrival.

Wish i could stay to comfort your aching heart.

Fears & worries, hurts & heartaches; now cold strangers.

Hush my beloved, hush and don't cry for me.

I'm shedding more tears than you even know it.

Drenched!!! Dripping in the pool of my own tears.

Don't cry for me my love, mine are ceaseless tears of joy...

...AND MY BETTER, BEST...

I wish we were holes!!! I really do wish we were all holes!!! Not glorified ***holes seemingly admirable yet our stench, unbearable from mediocrity & "good enough attitude" but rather, like holes on the earth.

Have you ever considered the earth's hole unlike other things which deplete when taken from, they increase? They become darker, deeper, wider, and more dangerous whenever you take from them.

I wish we were holes - drenched with determination’s sweat, oozing smell of productivity and advancement. Holes having thirsty wills in the driest of life’s desert, springing forth oasis of fruitfulness in no distant time.

Come against them with a fleet of mediocre armies & they’ll annihilate you with a handful of passionate peasants. Throw obstacles and challenges their way and they'll become bigger, stronger & fight even more fiercly.

Holes with just one creed: “until my good is better, and my better, best”.

TWO THINGS ON MY MIND

Eyes opened to the first light of day, Thanking God… I think about you.

All set for work, I dash out of the house, Heading to the office… I think about you.

Getting the day’s business sorted, not losing sight of my job… I think about you.

Lunch break, a breath of fresh air, in the lounge having my meal… I think about you.

Closing Hours concluding the day’s job, shutting down hitting the road… I think about you.

Night has drawn near, a word of appreciation to God… I never stop thinking about you.

If there be two things on my mind regardless of the physical distance, you’re always on my mind.

DEBT

That day, I was gathering a pent-up anger, long reserved.

Triggered by my ego, I couldn’t just let it go.

I grabbed him by the neck with all the strength I could muster.

“Never in my life would I let this go”.

Silenced to his humble and helpless cry, I was overtaken by Rage.

A few hours later, I was tortured without mercy.

I literary cried all the fluid from my tear gland.

My tear patched voice suddenly disappeared from pain’s claws.

“I forgave you when you owed me $1M: Lies, cheating, immorality,

Murder, rejection, swindling, disobedience, pride, selfishness… but

You won’t let go of the $1 debt: Betrayal”.

We all owe God more debt than anyone could ever be indebted.

…love your enemies. Let them bring out the best in you, not the worst.

When someone gives you a hard time (Like the Nigerian Government),

 respond with the energies of prayer…