Chris Tasie

Oozing from the mouth of a 'beggar'
'One day 'e go better''
But we run helter skelter
What a prolonged siesta.
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Oh, what a feeling
Hosting her in my arms once again
An illusory chance to fulfill my vows
Make her a spouse
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Imagine the stair we climb in as peers
Some couple of years
Together we bear
In pains and tears
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I know we would be blown
But to a place yet unknown
Either together, to our dream land
Where our whisper'll sound like band
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When you were born by a previous miss
I was told if I walk your ways
You'd hurt my pregnant miss
And cut short her days
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Sorry I popped my face
That faateful day
And danced a steady race
Via your pretty way
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Mama teaches
Like bird, it flies
With my infant sharp eyes
I looked but find none in the skies
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Often mama say they either make or mar
Good number of them I have
Each with distinctive qualities
Dazzling like priceless diamonds
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Friend, cry nomore
Surrender the battle today
You had been told before
Tears never win the battle any day
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You'd write me down
On the four walls in town
Perhaps with indellible ink
And on every signpost, I think
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My heart roars like the sea
When conscious of where you kept me
How long will I lie so low in this hollow
My tears flow and you follow
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It seems like a dream
Octobeer 4th is no more a film
Batallion corpers I see
All belonging to Batch C
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Courage is sick; asleep
As the pains creep deep
Too tired and weak
I, a love freak?
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We travel different flank
Eyes closed, thoughts blank
Only spirit and dreams
Have iota idea of the journey glimpse
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The indispensable dome and home alike
My presumed home - the shield of Nike
So strong and gigantic
Ship of history like the Titanic
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Teach me not to be 'strong'
I was born a soft tongue
A dove heart; fragile one
Teach me not under the sun
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Leave me
Sorry I can go further anymore
Leave me that I may go and mourn
For I couldn't but fall these walls once more
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To my love,
My life,
But now, my Ex.
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A thief in broad day light
Wearing canal powers too strong to fight
Her style, many dudes deem right
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Yesterday we said 'hi'
Promised never to say 'bye'
They were moments so fine
Like the taste of cream pie
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