I CRY & SMILE MOTHER AFRICA. I'm glad, an African, My heart beats with African rhythms, Dance with my feet on African beats, The essence of culture, and everything. Very happy with my colour of chocolate, Uniquely gifted with talents, Black and shinning like a star, Not because born on African soil, But proudly meant to be. I cry 'cuz of what's happening To me and my mother Africa, Whilst those I consider as my brothers And sisters are in laughters and cheers. Strangers come and take our livelihood, But the world regards them as heroes, When it comes to morning I'm alive, I don't know whether the sun will set. Mother Africa dry eyes and Reverse the joy that I had, Everybody admires you, You are adorable Mother Africa, Land of heroic and valiant people. Essence of love, nature, Enormous mountains, beautiful rivers, This day you embrace the entire world But I still hold a gigantic cry And smile Mother Africa.

TWILIGHT'S DOOR. I cast down iron eyes at the soft silhouette of the shore full moon amongst the sand dunes and I weep once more beauty in the darkness oh stars I do adore shimmering lights making way through twilight's door hands that have been of hardened skin can not grasp the floor beneath words to spit through wretched teeth praying lines of final release my body sits in earthly decay and wait for the waves to wash me away.

NO APOLOGIES, NO SORRY. What goes around, comes around, Yesterday is always a different day, Life changed, Life changes, Next time you won't get next time, Next time there will be no next time, No apologies, No sorry for you. The ones you made shed, The one making you weep, Your words lied you, You starting to believe it, No apologies, No sorry. I cant feel your sorrys No apologies I can listen to, You mistook your apologies, You're in the south, You've to be in the east Where the sun rises from. You said you're everything ! Now listen to your words As you said before, Clean your wounds With your hands cuffed, The same words you spitted To my innocent ears. Now I'm cleaning my hollister No apologies, no sorry I can feel for what You caused of to do, The inflicts you did to me, Now you can also feel The pain I felt yesterday. For the love of my blood, No apologies, no sorry For what I've done, That you wished me, I'm gay with it, It's done. Now its your turn, I'm done With mine, Mine was short, Yours is a life sentence. To my sister, I've done it, To respect my family was A great Ideal, You're just a mere landlord And she's my sister, My blood, Part of my life, No apologies, No sorry For you, And what happened, No Apologies, No sorry.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY EX. I wish you lie to me again That you loved me, this day! It gave me pain, pain in my soul When I found out that I couldn't talk To you anymore, And I couldn't call your num again, I realised that you used me like a playing doll, I thought you knew it, I really loved you like no other. I just wish that this day Can be forever, Atleast I write to you again, and again, HAPPY BIRTHDAY ........... ............., And the whole world would read it, That I'm happy again, I'd you in my life. There are certain songs I couldn't hear, Cuz they tend to remind me of you, But I'm happy they're sang On this special day, Happy blessed birthday. I'm now another guy, Writing You a happy birthday poem, Happy Blessed Birthday ......... ...........

Breaking up. It happens kind of suddenly. One minute, you’re holding hands walking down the street, and the next minute, you’re lying on the floor crying and all the good CDs are missing

VOYAGE. As you in the genesis of mauvering, The blue skies turn dark, All comes to mind is rain, With a novel wind from nowhere, And waves wandering to your side, Washing in and out you canoe, Filling with water, Water everywhere but Not a drop to drink! Victoria would turn the sahara Into a flourishing glassland. Canoe anchored at sunset, Till a new sun rises, Cold night, and everyone freezing, Prayers made, to yonder the tulmuous night, Expectation of angels is null, To take us away forward, What a waste of water! Not a drop to cleanse eyes, And thornhyacinth where we anchored. Leaning on the rail yearning, As the boat now heading towards a horizon, Where the sky is light, Seeming to hold out a vague Promise of sunshine, Rainbow curved in the sky, Dark clouds fading slowly into the blues, And the waves drowns into victoria.

BLUE MOOD. As I sit here in pensive, That menace my life, I'm doleful disconsolated, Weeping in dismal, Tears rolling down my cheeks, Forlorn pessimistic, And woebegone lose my life. I work hard and I earn a token, I've started feeling pain, All that menace me. Dreary routine of working, Vague and violate, Glum and stricken of morbid, That I'm living in melancholy, Making of disheartened And languishingly despairing. Oh! Sitting here looking dejected, In doldrums like a bereaved, A besmirch I'll be in somber, When I quit my job, I'm not afraid to quit my job, But the penniless bereaved! My life festooned with despondent, Cheerless dismal that I teetes, On the brink that menaces me, And all that I'm languishing, Teeter how to live With disconsolation in me, That bombards and sullens me! Tears rolling down onto this paper All mixed with ink and Torn asunder, I can't mend it back, And gruesome, Oooh! Show me the other side Of the blue mood.

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UGANDA. God bless our noble fatherland, Great land of sunshine bright, Where brave men chose The way of peace, To win their freedom fight. May we preserve our purity, Our zest for life and jollity. God bless our noble countrymen, And women everywhere. Teach them to walk in ally, To build our nation dear, Forgetting region, tribe or speech, But caring always each for each.

BLEED. I was gonna take the time To sit down and write you a poem But off the would Probably a little more, More suitable for this type of ink. I hot a million reasons off The top of my head that I could think of calling you This cant be enough to Put some ink that I'm starting right here I'll just be berief I'm About to rattle off some of the reasons. I knew I shouldn't go And get another tattoo of you On my chest, But what do I Go and do ! Now I'm sitting here with Your name on my heart I cant believe I went and did This idiotic stuff again My next galfriend, Now her name is Got to be her, Doubt. If you only knew how much I hated you For everything you ever Put us through Then I'dn't be standing here Crying over you. You don't know how sick, You make me, You make me so sick, To my heart, Often I think of you, I, Bleed, You must know Who? You may think not you do, But you do alot, Everytime I think of you, I bleed.

SADBYE BYE. Its the hardest word that I dont wanna even think bout, "Gudbye" the saddest letters Strug 2gether, I'd never mind be4 I got interest in You, and all was in ma mind To get somebody, sayin the sweet words You vibe to me, Omg! When I wanted someonelike you, God gave me, You, I'm so grateful to have you,