Faith Cecelia Story
Faith Cecelia was born in Arua, Uganda, lived in London for 15 years and is a British citizen.
An international sprinter for the junior Ugandan team, Faith is now a personal fitness trainer. Faith is mother to three children, Jayden, Miles and Prudence.
As a believer in holistic wellbeing, Faith expresses her emotional side through poetry. Her poetry is a means to make ... more »
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Faith Cecelia Story Poems
Madiba A man of Freedom, Democracy and Hope. His inner core made of steel for his beloved Africa His dignity preserved until the very end
It Kills me not to love you freely but it also kills me to know, your love for me isn't pure. What must i do, Move on with the pain of love until it fades or continue with the Pain of knowing you can't even think of me one second!
She floats like a dark radiant mist Softly released whispers Coming from your lips You have awakened my dormant nerves
I am small i can barely be seen How can this great love be inside me Both light and shadow are the dance of love Although i may try to describe love
I put on my running shoes As first as Usain Bolt, I run. My heart is beating faster then a loud bang My soles bleeding like a spring water fall
Oh Uganda, the peal of Africa. It’s we the children’s dream, To make our nation Mighty. The green forests are pretty,
There comes a time when we are born There comes a time when we learn to cry, smile, laugh, seat, crawl, stand on our two feet and walk There comes a time when we must obey and disobey There comes a time when we leave our parents
There is nothing you will try to hold on to. If you realise that all things change, Liberation is freedom from the need to do those things influenced by attachment, Let go a little, you will have little of peace, let go completely, you will have eternal peace. I have leant to only satisfy my desire
The deepest pain is silence It hurts so deep, it cuts like a knife Prickling and twisting her gut until she loses her Innocence It comes as fast as a tsunami
I Smile because i know how to solve Problems; Am silent because i know how to avoid Problems So tell me the truth and make me cry other then Smile
Hiding behind the dark storm, Hoping to show no feelings, Sometimes she puts NO makeup, Feeling the bareness of her skin.
A Sweet night with you is worthy of a horrible Death! You are the Eden of my soul I Love You to the END OF THE WORLD!
Am nothing special But am madly in Love. All I long for is him Yet am stack like a reject
I stand alone
My sword shall not sleep in my hand Through thick or thin I shall stand alone Bring me my arrows of desire,
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A man of Freedom, Democracy and Hope.
His inner core made of steel for his beloved Africa
His dignity preserved until the very end
The world speaks of him with honour
His truth lives inside his beloved family
His nation stands as one in remembrance
Of his legacy
I am not bound to win,
But I am bound to be true.
I am not bound to succeed
But I am bound to fight for change
For which I am prepared to die
For Human rights