Chris 'N' John

Silence and the many sounds of activities
Awake me to the realities
Of a write lost
That must be saved
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In my country
Days are turned night
Men turned women
Eagles crawl on ground
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In the morning
The sky looked bright and cool
With this came a promise
The promise of a sunny day
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Sweet in spirit,
Humble and self assured,
Fated yet faithful,
Faith.... Did I hear you say faith?
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They lived averagely
I was told
Maybe destined together to age
I may never know
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Love, what is love?
Sweet bitter heartache love,
Better live without and never live without love?
The very foundation of the earth depends on it.
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You could'nt be stopped
Not when you were and now that you are not
Your echo resounds like the wave of a mighty ocean
Not one could do but speak your name
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The Ice-breaker,
Noble, obedient and yet,
The kaleiscopic of Mother nature.
You are a saccharine to the jungle my loin,
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Halleluyah

Thank God
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The surge of ideas
Begriming me with past ideals
All but for the many concerns
And all for what
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The tinny little lone stone
An over sight of many at a time
But for the appearance of Omalicha
How has years moulded you
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You are who you are,

For your date you are,
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Oh what a breath
So feable yet too precious
What a beat
So gentle yet wondrous
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As dogged as can be
Moulded just as the star can be
Quite yet very loud
The character can only be
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Gone is your peace
The peacefulness of your terrain
Gone is your joy
The joy of your offsprings
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To your nest
I said
To your nest
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They have taken away the essence from the pride,
They have taken away the honour from the honour,
All that is left is a bunch of blockheads,
In the colours of shining stars.
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