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  • bleatingpen 12w

    Inioluwanimi

    Inioluwanimi, strong and witty, resilient and intelligent. You never give up, nothing ever seems to break you. You smile even in the midst of raging storms. You give light even at your darkest hour. You are earth's rare gem, a golden opportunity to Africa, a light to Nigeria. A woman of valour and strength. Sometimes I wonder how you do what you are doing.... I love you so much. Thank you for always making me proud.
    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 14w

    This Heart

    This heart is tired
    Tired of making discordant sounds
    It tries
    Oh it tries
    To make melodies for your feet to swerve to
    Oh how faint it gets
    Oh how it tires out so easily

    It's sang its best
    Not been welcomed
    Nobody danced to its sweet melodies
    Now it tires and chooses to resign to its tent
    Where all in its company
    It can wallow in the shadows of its pain
    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 14w

    Melodies

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    Melodies

    Hmmm I wonder what you want to see
    My pen or my soul
    If my pen, I have little or nothing to write
    If my soul, I'd rather sing sweet melodies
    Rhythms only understandable in the language of hearts
    Oh, I was to say, the beating of hearts together in melodies
    Oh melodies
    Oh sweet melodies.
    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 50w

    Lost Love

    I've lost the me you fell in love with
    I lost her to the pain your love brought
    I lost the hope she had in you
    I lost the light she shared with you
    I lost strength she gave you
    I lost the best of me to you
    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 54w

    Passion

    It's a beautiful thing
    To find passion in the midst
    Most do not know the joy of doing what you love
    They only feign loving what they do
    It's not passion until love is the driver
    Don't job away your life
    When you could let love lead you in the direction of passion
    And you find that which fulfills you
    Not just that which sub-fills your bowels
    Lean to the yearnings of your soul
    Not the bulpings of your belly
    Raise passion above pride...

    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 54w

    Deception

    Green snake under the green grass they say
    I say dark man under the blue sky
    Should be made apparent but hides effortlessly
    Not completely bad so it looks good to the eyes
    And even sometimes nice feed on
    Poison ladened with milk it is.
    It's got a sweet-sour taste
    A bitter-lovely experience it gives.
    It's that which must not go with one beyond the first glance
    It's the deception of a lying man's mouth

    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 54w

    Healed

    It feels good
    It feels fresh
    Hearing from you again
    And not feeling a thing.
    I never knew a day like this will come.
    A time when my heart will no longer ache at the sight of you.
    Healing really does happen to the heart
    Only if we let it take its time.
    I am healed and I am proud to say so.
    Love won this game too

    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 54w

    Memories

    Memories everywhere
    Different people
    Different times
    Same feeling
    Same taste
    Time really flies by
    And some times you never get the opportunity to say the right byes
    Hellos or goodbyes are all the same in the end
    Today, tomorrow, any other morrow
    Just make the memories count
    ©bleatingpen

  • bleatingpen 54w

    The One

    Understands your weaknesses, respect your differences,
    Uplift you when you're down and forgive your offences,
    Standing eager, always ready to in all be your defenses,
    In times of trouble, abandon you not at any expense,
    Offer to be your other related cooling sense anytime you feel so intense,
    The one companion to testify to your everyday love and also the just witness.

    DAYO

  • bleatingpen 80w

    Friend Like You

    It's a special kinda thing
    To find a person, that person
    That sees beyond your pretty face
    But deep down the hollow
    Of your hungry soul
    And has the right words
    To quench your thirsty soul
    Of it's emptiness


    A friend like you...
    Is all I desire
    ©bleatingpen