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1000 Steps

Crawling was not enoughSo I decided to take a step–Still, a step was not enoughSo I decided to take a thousand.If birth is a step to lifeAnd growth, a step to maturity–Then I am not preparedTo take the step of death.What shall I say,When I take the step of love?What...

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I Still Believe

I STILL BELIEVEThe stars are shining in the skiesAnd the ocean thunders with the waters.In perfect rhythm,The waves of lightRhyme with the glory of time.And so, upon my white bed I lie,Content and happy,In joy, and utter peaceBecause I still believeThat the corruption...

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Sweet Memories

They are endless like the seaWith her beauty and mystery.When I see the sunI remember her golden smile.When I see the moonI remember his starry smile.I am filled with sweet emotionsWhen I realize my rare possessionOf scenes of love overwhelmingThat I nurture and...

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Testament

By the rivers of living watersThe mysteries of God are calling.Time swiftly passes byAnd through it, the angels proclaimTo our fathers in sundry timesOf the finished works they long to see.Aye! Through the channel of the spirit,Truth hidden from the worldWas spoken by...

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DÙDÙKÉ

I have found a sweet thing—Ìfé to dún bì ọ̀yìn.When my hand rest on my belly,I can feel your tiny kicksThat tickles me from withinAnd makes ẹ̀rín bubbles out of my mouth.We share the same dreams,We share the same feelings—And our bond of love is made strongerBy the...

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Reality

He came quietly—Like a root out of dry groundTo bring light out of darknessAnd lead the lost sheep back home.And when the world behold himIn the excellence of his prime,They despised him for his truth,But he still shared his loveWhen he was bruised and wounded.If many...

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Song of a Grieved Heart

Let me pour forth my heart,As tears gently roll down my face,While I stay in God's presence,For in his presence, my cry is heard;Fruits of pain they may be,Emblem of plight they may speak,But when a tear gently falls,And rolls down, to my bare feet,I know I dwell in...

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Sleep in a Storm

Life is a ground of bountiful earth,Founded on the deep body of the sea.And the well of peace, joy and mirth,Lies in the root of the mind and spirit.If my time is as few as the hours of the day,And precious like the blood that flows in me,Then my precious gifts that...

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