Rivers Of Emotions by Nelson C. Ogo (fantasy books to read txt) 📖
- Author: Nelson C. Ogo
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Love speaks with the eyes
And not with the mouth.
Love speaks with action.
Love is not an emotion or feeling
But an effect, emotion varies or changes
But effect constantly regenerates.
Love makes you think supernaturally,
Love is inspirational and energetic
But not a desire.
Love does not please nor satisfy
But modifies and enhances.
Love does not blindfold
But lightens up.
If you can locate love,
You can locate God.
Love is not a fruit but the seed itself,
It looks beyond the present, it thinks
And plans for the future.
Love is the sweet taste in a bitter juice,
Because it never dies
No matter the situation and condition.
Love reflects through the tears.
Live your dreamLive your dream
Are dreams ment to be dreamt?
But the dreamers of our time still do.
What a passionate sweet journey
But short it is.
Live your dream
Do you even have a dream?
If so, why chase after others dream
In the name of my father’s wish.
Hmm… sorry because a wish is not a dream.
Live your dream
What dream do you have?
Is it a dream of a politician?
Or a dream of an inventor?
Is it a dream of a cultist?
Or a dream of a believer?
Oh!
Are you living your dream?
A dream is not ment to be nourished
On the table of laziness.
Oh!
Are you killing your dream?
Maybe you should ask Esau
What happened to his dream
On the bed of ignorance.
I say beware! Dreams can be taken away.
Oh! Dreamer oh! Dreamer oh! Dreamer
Wake up from your slumber,
The sun is sitting on your head
And yet you can’t feel the burn.
Can’t you see the sour mouth of drunkenness
Waiting to swallow your dreams?
Can’t you see the feet of fornication
Trying to crush your dreams?
Can’t you see the poisonous perfume of smoking
Suffocating your dreams?
Oh!
Look very well and see
How the obesity of cultism
Is overshadowing your dream
Youth! Live your dream
Don’t let your dream be like
A childless widow
Who has nobody to defend her.
Youth! Live your dream
Else it will be blown away
By the wind just like a chaff.
A dark spot
A dark spot
Uniquely spotted
At the forehead of a priceless being.
Dancing like a roller-coaster
And covered by a gorgeous glamour.
A dark spot
Twinkling like a black diamond.
Sharp like a daylight sun
Whose focus is known
Like a sniper’s gun.
A dark spot
Loaded with an antidote
That can speed up the heart,
Which sends a still like noise
Of an awakened wave.
A dark spot
A beauty hidden
In the bosom of an innocent young bird.
A sensational magnet
That propels one to keep staring.
A dark spot
One filled with an undisclosed
Rivers of emotions.
The dews of love floating around it.
Wonders it is, surely one can’t imagine.
Even the oceans can give away
A school of fish with just a gaze.
A dark spot
Which quiets your soul for seconds
And keeps your hair in a sleeping mood.
Wonders it is, surely one can’t imagine.
Wonders it is,
Surely it is a perfect bank of meekness.
Wonders it is,
Surely it dances with a passionate rhythmic moves.
Wonders it is, Wonders it is.
A dark spot
Beyond it lays the beauty of the heart.
Compassion is its lubricant.
Wow! Am speechless
Because the dark spot
Is the eyes of that young colorful bird.
Togetherness
What is togetherness?
When we are sitting on a waiting call
When the palms awaits your gentle shining skin
When the eyelids jerks to see you
Is this what togetherness means?
Are we neighbors?
Why can’t whisper be our mediator?
My ears has stretched beyond its limit
In search of your voice.
Now you made me a customer to suspense
I am stoked in a wait prison
When will your lightening smile come to my rescue?
A search for my lost rib
A search for destiny has become a challenge
My eyes has become lonely
Sleep has become an enemy to my eyes
My lips are dried up
Because food has refused to dwell on them.
My skin is as rough as a mad man’s under feet.
Rain has refused to wet my path
Dust has sworn to blind my eyes
I have become desolate like an untamed horse
Grey hair is threatening to boost open my skull
My love for you has vowed never to grow cold
Life is a horror movie without you
My heart is now a sponge,
With holes of emptiness.
Gazing at the sky,
For shooting star has become my hobby
My worms are morning your sweet dishes.
Hopefully, the sun
Will smile back at me.
Hopefully, the tree shade
Will console me for my loss.
Hopefully, the sea breeze
Will bring good tidings for me.
Hopefully, my dreams about you
Will meet with reality.
My lost rib
Smile divorced me ever since you left
How I wish the clock could revisit my past
Yes! I lost you
Because I made unappreciation my best friend
The dancing stars in your eyes have I missed.
Will your feet ever step into my heart again?
Even if oxygen seize to exist, I will still live
Because you are the oxygen in my blood.
Oh! God help me find her
I can’t live a normal life
Without my better half
She is my childhood unforgettable dream
She is the pillar that holds my two kidneys.
I have learnt my lesson
A man without destiny
Is destined to unfulfillment
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