Aminat Opatola

Watching her in her sweetest fettles,
flying with wings of gentle flush over the air's freshness,
Her taper feathers catching at all things
and binding her about in tiny rings,
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My nature as delicate like white faded violet,
my voice as tiny like little stars in space,
my cheek
soft upon my jaws like a thorn on a thousand roses. Yes!
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A new month again,
a new opportunity for gain,
the year is running to an end as the months flows in and out with haste,
it says we're growing, , , ,
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Rain rain rain
falling from the sky above makes me wonder,
making sounds like itemic poems makes it feels stronger,
children hopes coming to pass as it prepares them for shower,
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It came over to my thoughts with a mellow sounds,
on and on lingering
like an enchanted bells.,
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In this dim world of clouding cares,
we rarely know till wildered eyes clears,
see white wings lessening up the skies,
the angels with us yet we seems unaware,
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Standing in my country on the bridge of sighs,
a palace and a prison on each hands.

I saw from out the waves her structures rise as from the enchanter's wand.
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Shades are seen,
darkness invade through shattering branches,
the cricket savouring in their tulip nontides.
The birds chirp flying across the dark deserts,
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If,
If my illusions are real i may find peace,
in the lushness of pastures and grandeur of the mountains.
Away from conk plights into the fragraces and freshness of autumness.
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I adopt the pace of nature for her secret is patience.
The assurance that dawn comes after night and spring after winter.
We live in her seasons as we passes and breath her refreshing air, taste her fruits and resign ourselves to the beauty she creates around us.
Lets climb mountains and get nature's good tidings, let her peace flows into us as sunshine flows into trees,
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As i knelt down beneath your feet,
lets come together and make our whole world a fit,

you're my world greatest hero,
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Fearless on his shining armors,
Wild and fury as the horn,
Great was it to the day thee were born,
as thee fights in rage with sword and arrows.
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O its sunrise beckoning,
a delightful day it is,
bright colors besiege the world like a full grown moon..
Rising from the east and making its way to the west ward across the sky,
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Dear little heart with dread and pain,
consider life a cheat and rise up like day,
wind up thy soul and freeze out the strain,
Dear little heart with dread and pain,
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Dear life,
i found thy path adorable and toneless,
so blent in the powers
of exuberance and sadness,
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Their courageous faces sways in the winding way,
above their heads the hot sun pierce,
through hardship and sweats, their hungry stomach groans,
oh! look thousand eye steers in plights,
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A radiant beauty is born,
a lovely little infant there came,
face softly fair all brightly glowing with perfect faith,
its the first day of july as earth pleasantly welcomes a soul,
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You held my thoughts like the bursts of musics in bent of floods,

watching you through my heart with glance of budding love,
up to those part you walked with perfect form,
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A voice full of life and sounds echoes,
far beyond rocks and mountains that has no vivid trails,
so smooth, a song of heart that felt the glows,
merry merry falling into drifting air with passionate fills,
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Dislike me not for my complexion and let me make explication for my existence,
i am black,
created with virtue, wisdom, valors, and glory,
look here upon my creation,
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