Diplomacy (...Not What I Thought It Was)

It all started as a simple wish

I had my expectations held high

When she beckoned the green light

As I was not expecting it that night

First I thought it was happening

I never knew I was day dreaming

It took me weeks to stop seeing

The harsh reality of my own making

She’s the first to see my birth suit

The very moment I decided to choose

Between my honor and her tools

With an offer where I can roost

Hours after such monumental reverie

I found myself on the edge of my balcony

Trying to understand the essence of purity

If I could once again be breezy

I did savor the emotions of her joke

Then I realized it was nothing but a code

Just like a mad dog chasing after cars

Whose heart is full of remarkable scars

***Dedicated to everyone who has suffered “heartbreaks and false hopes” – wake up and be strong!

Eternity (...It's a long RIDE, No Stopovers)

I am a reflection of a single mom

Taught never to abuse godly norm

No matter the whims from the raging storm

I must not deform myself to conform

To the side attractions of this age

As there will be more vices to engage

In order not to be locked in the cage

Of a New World Order of sacrilege

Many have forgotten the song of eternity

Most governments have legalized immorality

Some say it is the new social rationality

Even in the face of an emerging bestiality

If the prophecies are meant to be

No one can avert them by a decree

As they were given to us to foresee

An eternal journey after our earthly jamboree

Everyone on earth has an exit date

The song of eternity is not to berate

Authorities who want the faithfuls to hate

Humanity for trying to legislate their fate

I dedicate this poem to everyone on this planet called EARTH, I am not a preacher and I am not a priest but ETERNITY is a long-timeless RIDE where earthly mistakes cannot be adjusted -- do what you can now to avoid a damnable eternity.

One Out Of Many (...True Story)

My quest to study in Europe

Was more like a long rope

Long before I met with hope

At the edge of the curvy slope

Then I appeared in a neighborhood

Stranded inside-out without a hood

I became receptive to my own mood

Of how I could get a foothold

In a city where I sought for charity

Instead I got a noble opportunity

That restored my faith in humanity

By one man’s act of generosity

Whom I have given nothing

Even after giving me everything

He still maintains a classy attitude

Regardless of my continuous gratitude

Dedicated To: SIR T.D. (MY HERO)

Altar Call..."Only God Calls - John 6:44"

It does not seem like a long walk

If you are in tune with the talk

Not ashamed of the lengthy mile

As you walk down along the aisle

Such calls come in different forms

A single whisper that stills the storms

One glorious step to turn a new leaf

That relieves your soul in a brief

A sacred call many have ignored

For a new life meant to be endured

In longsuffering but with a reward

Greater than any prize in this world

The preacher is not the game changer

He stands on the altar as a messenger

Of the Almighty God who can remake

Every lost soul for His name sake

Eternity with Christ Jesus is the goal

A promised home above without a toll

At the point of entry into heaven

As we ride in glory as His chosen

Dedicated to “The Church”

The Abandoned Hero

Forcefully pushed aside for another

After parting ways with his brother

Deserted and mocked by the public

At the time his name became iconic

As his legend spread across the republic

Decades before he became a hero

He was celebrated as a feeble

In the land of his predecessors

Regarded as the root of his ancestors

By those considered as his oppressors

His eyes were like a burning gleed

When the elders read out the creed

He was ready to give up his life

Stunned as he was asked to take a bride

So as to relieve him of his plight

Even the gods couldn’t stop his enthronement

His ascension to the throne was prominent

Dressed and addressed as His Royal Majesty

Heads and knees bowed to his dignity

And he reigned in love and honesty

Dedicated to "The unknowns, The Forgotten and The Oppressed"