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God is everything

     He is everything There could be something I want to tell you about God There is something I want to tell you about him In fact there is a lot I can say about him, yeah God is everything, everything you see He is everything, everything you ever imagine He is what I call my father He is what heaven describes as incompetent God is good to those who wait on him Those who seek him quietly He love the humble in heart, in spirit and in mind God is everything, everything you see He is everything, everything you ever imagine He is what I call my father He is what heaven describes as incompetent And so I love him I need him and I will tell the world about his goodness So come help me sing God is everything, everything you see He is everything, everything you ever imagine He is what I call my father He is what heaven describes as incompetent. Help me sing God is God is good to those who wait on him Those

Love is....

Love is a beautiful flower Love is patient, not self- edifying Love always wears a smile Love has a plan, always celebrates Love is truth, always preserves, always protects When love is from the heart It grows like a flower Becomes a tree And finally turns into a forest You know you love someone Because you see their faults beautifully I know I love my guy cos I can't afford to loose him He is the best the world has to offer to me HE IS ONE IN A MILLION' In life you experience: A feeling close to lust that feels like love A feeling of lust and love A feeling that's Genuine Love When you experience genuine love You can't help but smile and care for that person Because you know, the both of you are a 100% match. Shikongo Luise

poetry experience

Poetry is the hidden message and feeling behind every word. It is seeing a gorgeous face and expressing it in terms of the mystery behind it. Nevertheless the silent touch, the outgoing dance, it’s like falling in love with an imaginary guy/girl and you just happen to find out that you have endless conversations with this mystery person, you picture yourself  going out with him to the most romantic movies together, going on top of that hill during the beauty of the sunset, smell the garden-fresh air ,its knowing that you have just found your happily ever after, the one you could see every corner of the earth with, its knowing you have found your smile on top of that, your laughter, the one you can watch the night stars turn into the very morning cold breeze. Poetry is looking at him/ her and seeing heaven through his eyes, knowing that he will always be there to keep you warm on the cold winter and that together you are inseparable. On the other hand, it is the feeling you get when y

who i am

Who am I? I am the girl with an unknown history I am from the deepest that God has made me I have the mind of 10 geniuses I am everything my mind can imagine I am the girl that smiles on Sunday And cries on Friday I live as Luise When all else is fading Luise stands I am a world changer I see people for who they are I don’t judge I don’t negotiation It’s either I am wrong or you are If I believe in something Nothing can change my mind I am not guided by people I am the sunshine when it rains I am a woman I bring change Because change is my purpose That is why I am different from everybody Because I have a unique determination I found God when the future seems to be a big pit Took one step everyday even though I didn’t comprehend him I now know how the future looks I now understand everything that happened. For I have taken every step with him I am the girl that had my heart broken I am the girl that had an obses

phatic pain

Pain Why are you back Why didn’t you knock? Cos you are the worst pain That’s why I can’t stand you You helped me grow But when you become painful You turn my life upside down You leave me awake at night You have no sympathy Cos you come anytime, from anywhere You leave me toasting and turning in my bed Cos that’s what you are Pain and pain Why won’t you understand? That you are the cause of this tension Every time we talk about this You expect me to have an answer for you And when I do, you get emotional Cos you think I say things in a harsh way But I don’t, I say exactly what you tell me I say how I feel when you bring up that subject It’s bad to bad Equal hurt But you overreact more

THE MASSACRE

  The Massacre I hear a loud voice A cry from Ramah Like fish taken in a cruel net They killed my baby Like birds caught in snare They killed my baby They took the joy of my heart They took the only music to my ear In the secret place I have hidden My eyes were awaken as night watches The morning seems a thousand years away But for you my baby, I can hold on forever You are like the lilies among the thorns As a drop of rain to my rose Pleasant as the love in my heart                                                                                                                        I have kept you from the evil eye I have placed you close to my heart Yet you were at the edge of my fingertips. huggington post shikongopetry.blogspot.com