DUROJAIYE ADEBOYE Poems

Beauty they say is in the hands of the gods.
How beautiful you can be is determined by the divine
The beautiful ones are not yet born
Yet I stumbled at one
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I am the divine God of nature
Strong and powerful
Beautiful in glory
All was made and formed by me
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You are the divine God of nature
Creator of nature
The divine God of peace and war
Through knowledge and power
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Once upon a time
Though it wasn’t your time
In the period of myth and mysteries
In a garden called Eden
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At the coolest of the day
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A call to life
A call to be born
A call to grow
A call to be become
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There were people in an ancient town of the sun
a people of golden hair
mare mortals but lived like immortals
strenhtg like a loin
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O! Heart, why are thy wicked?


Why is thy born evil?
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Who am I?
When will my end come?
Why are they running to get me?
When will they stop chasing me?
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Naked I come naked I go

what is the meaning of my existence?
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