book one.

WHO IS IT?


Who is it that can recognize my pain,
Walk with me through this race
and not feel ashamed
Who is it that will show me love
when others show hate
Who will want to share my wildest dreams
and help me to be me
Who will move closer and closer
when others dessert
Whose hand will I hold against my chest
when I go through these tests
Who will hold on me when I get weak
and not leave me behind
Who will say those uplifting words
when I have lost the fights
Who is it that is going to make me laugh
when my days are sad
Who will be there to pick me up
When I am swept by the storm
Who will stand by my side
when others are against me
Who is it that will be there to shine the light
when I am in the dark
Who will love me, hold me and hug me
And
Promise to always be there for me.












AM THE ONE.

(After me there will be more)


I empathize and recognize your pain.
I will walk with you through this race
And not feel ashamed.
I will be there to show you love
When others show hate.
I will want to share your wildest dreams
And help you to be you.
You can count on me to move closer
While others dessert.
I will hold your hand against my chest
While you go through the test.
I will be there to hold you when you get weak
And never leave you behind
I will be there to say those uplifting words
When you have lost the fights.
And when your days get sad, I will make you laugh.
When you are swept by the storm,
I will be there to pick you up.
When others come against you,
I will be by your side.
I will always be there to shine the light
when you are in the dark.
I promise to love you, hold and hug you
and always be there for you.

one me

ONE ME
...Can’t nobody be just like me

I said I am too Josphatized
You couldn’t understand
So I tried to break it down for you
But it disintegrated instead
I can’t help it am being me
Who no one else is
I sit and lace up words in ink
How no one else could lace
I put the right fingers on the keys
and ask you to read beneath the ink
Now I don’t mind the silence
Eating on my speech glib
Because when I push my voice
In these scripts I make them speak
My table is tattered with scripts and pens
Excerpts are stuck everywhere on the wall like plaques
I learnt from the best
I learnt to keep my equanimity
That’s why my flow is so eccentric
You say my rhymes are lyrical
but I don’t even claim to be a poet
This is only a metaphysical
And I don’t mind if you don’t read me
You don’t have to but my son will
My voice cannot be lost in the wind
These scripts are not for sale
Even though they can fetch zillions


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behind the screensaver, beneath the ink.

Uniting Us

She stands far far high above us
As if looking out for us
She is in herself holy and pure
And humbly she charms us forever
When we break her she still lingers
She is the god of second chances
there is no condemnation from her
When we are down she lifts us up
She hold the world together
Delighting in bringing us closer
She is the keeper of hope
She inspired Eros
Through a thousand years she remains
Without losing her zeal or fervor
She ill take your hand at your point of departure
And travel with you if you want forever
She lives for every single one of us
We are all beauties in her eyes
In touching us she changes the world
In accepting her our world is changed
She gives peace to our souls
She instructs our actions
Through her broken souls are redeemed
Through her we cherish in giving
She has put a thousand smiles on our faces
Bringing us warmth and laughter
And when we have lost her
Troubled we seek to regain her
She is the god of love
If she was taken away from us
The world would be weary and cold
And everything would lose its meaning
Hail to the god of love