Poems that speaks

You Are a Stranger You talk, shout and laugh at me You do not understand  An iota of what's deep down You are a stranger Though for stress's sake I'm shut up It doesn't mean you are all right All you say,tells me You are a stranger Your speech is a drum With sticks that beats pain And I won't hear cos' You are a stranger Yeah, you are a stranger To my thoughts and aches And I do hope That you'd be anything but a stranger!!

Be-ing If for all of my pursuits My reward is empti.... That vacant vacuum Protruding vanity If all it gives is vanity What is my be-ing? My choices..., should it be all wrong? Though I give my mind to thinking, My muscles to action St...ill, my reward is empti.... If I knew the source of me As Solomon, the wise king I'd ask, "what's my be-ing" And "what would you have me do?" Then far from empti...ness My reward will be

Warring Passions Why do I strife within myself? My passions is a war in me My unachieved desires causes me To murder every of my attractive achievement And it's really difficult to obtain.... Some fella's stuff I covet So I fight to get everyone of it But the best isn't what I get To God I went for the best He let me go He said "no" He's never giving me for a show!! Ayomide Grace If we allow warring passions in us, we'd just find ourselves getting to covet some others' achievement and while being ungrateful for those God has given us, we can't get anything else from him.  Feel free to share your opinions in the comment section.