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I Live To Worship My Lord

I live to worship your name……….

From the mountains down to the valley,

None has done what only you can do…

You’re making all things new…

Creatures of the earth owe thee their worship…..

Our High Priest and captain of our ship…

Your name alone calms the storms,

Your blood breaks all bounds…..

Generations unborn shall speak of you glory,

For your goodness adds no sorrow……

But transforms our ugly story…….

And makes the worst of all sinner holy……………..

Jesus……..

You came to my rescue when all forsook me,

When all my hopes seemed to be going down the drain…

You gave me abundance of rain.

Holy Jesus……. Holy Jesus….

Yokes are broken at the mention of your name…

Every knee bows at the mention of your name…

Your name is above all fame…………

Your righteous hands has done me nothing than the best,

Placing me at the place of abundance rest…

Under your wings you hid me,

In your dwelling place you make me to be….

I worship you sweet Jesus…..

All days i lift my hands towards heaven……

My soul sings aloud to you

Songs of praise and melodies……

My Cry For Your Love

You said to me that you will be there on that day

But when that day came then you were not there for me

So much love showered and so many promises were made

But nothing worked on my way because you had gone

My love, I am crying for you because my love turned blue

The heaven stolen you from me and left the memories only

Though your soul vanished in the sky but my love never dies for you

 I tell those angels how much I love you and care for you

And ask them to make your soul always happy till I come to you

My love, I am crying for you because my love turned blue

Looking at your photos and wish you were here with me

Crying for your endless love which become the end of story

I will not see you again but your memories will stay forever

Now my heart is fighting against a raw pain for the loss of my love

My love, I am crying for you because my love turned blue   

LOVE and FATE

If two hearts are meant to be to be together, no matter how long it takes, no matter how tough it seems, how far it takes them both to meet. As long as they are destined to be, fate must bring them together to share their love forever. This is the story of young man who had a taste of love and fate. Welcome to his world..

CHAPTER ONE

        Like a wind I rushed into my room, so eager to pick up my diary and have a nice time with it. So much on my mind that I wanted to share, so many things I encountered during the day, some happy some sad but the most of them being my encounter with someone , my first love, the one that open the gate of my heart…Bella.

         Bella, a lady I met during my early days at Washington Street, USA. I was taking my morning workout at the gym with my hand towel hanging on my neck or so I thought until a lady looking like a missing angel from heaven walked towards me. Mind if I flow with you? She asked and without any extra workout thought I obliged and we had a nice workout together. Before we left we both exchanged contacts and agreed on another day to meet, this time around not to gym but to have a lunch. That exchange of contacts marked the beginning of our love and my journey into the world called love but this ecstasy did not last as we both expected for Bella travelled out of the state and never returned, leaving no trace of her whereabouts, no mail left behind, no means of ever contacting her, like the Malaysian plane she disappeared leaving my heart stuck in brokenness same way titanic remained at the bottom of the great sea for ages.

      

        I couldn’t believe my eyes, am I dreaming or did some object enter my eyes?, At first I thought it was someone that looked like her but on a second thought, I thought it wise to extend my instinct and clear my mind off this sudden drama that just begat it. Like the joy an eagle who just renewed her wings feels when lifting itself from the peak of the mountain, so was my heart when I beheld a face, a soul I have searched for ages but availed not. Diary how I wish you were there to see how joyful I was despite all the numerous vows I have vowed, of how I would never look upon her again should anything bring us together, despite cursing the very day fate brought us together, the scar bearing me witness, justifying every claim I made, but all these became obsolete the moment I saw her, the moment my first love appeared like a star that has fallen from the sky.…...How the mighty has fallen? Bella my first love has turned to be a joy and a pain, the key that opened the gates to my world and same key that locked not just the gates but every door leading to this great world called love until you came to my rescue diary.

      Her charm (beauty) still blazing, fresh like the first day we met despite having two kids already, despite being wacked everyday by a man I would rather call a monster who couldn’t control his amigo and urge for sex. By looking at Bella one could tell by her looks that she is passing through some hidden trauma despite her charming beauty which seemed to cover those pains from physical eyes. Seeing Bella in such a condition, an urge came over me and I felt it so strong, so strong that I wanted to take her by hands and fly away to an unknown destination where she will be free of those pains and dreadful trauma that seemed to be contending with her beauty and for sure she felt same thing within her…………….. Don’t be jealous diary I thought about you in those moments but you have to understand that Bella mattered to me just like you do. I told her about you and for sure she is grateful to you for taking good care of me in her absence with hope that one day she will get to meet you. Seeing her, I couldn’t do anything, my hands and joints got frozen the very moment I thought about hugging her and I couldn’t explain why, couldn’t explain the force that seemed to withheld me. She felt sorry seeing me in that condition but couldn’t do anything before her gruesome husband came out from the bank and she bid me bye and drove away with him forgetting to give me her new contact and address.

       

        Must first love always be the scariest of them all? Why must fate bring us together at this time when I had chosen to move on with life and even if we are to meet, must she be married with two kids? Why must the scars bleed now after so many years? These questions I asked but never got any answer instead I was forced to sleep with these thoughts.

                        

AM FED UP BEING THE PREY

Am fed up with you

Seeing you but not being seen

Touching you but not being touched

Speaking to you but not being heard

 Am fed up dreaming dreams where you have your way

You have the last say

Willing to be the backbone that assists

For you

I will take any risk

Behind closed doors I allow you to twist

Primitive words

Yes I know

But it’s your voice at this moment I miss

I run my fingers through my hair

And I pull

Wondering if you could be this gentle

Or should be more concerned with the lips that danced

Deductively down my spine

Why am thinking of ways to make them mine

I’m so damn frustrated

I’m not supposed to be here with you

No…No…I promised myself

This I wouldn’t do

And you…you’re so lost you don’t even have a clue

So I must continue putting on the ruse

My lips never saying yes

Always saying no…o…o…o

With perfect little ooos

I’m so fed up with the monthly drama

In and out of 2 to 3 weeks communication lapse

Emotions swimming in the sea of sad…ness

Some days I say fuck it

And fuck you

Then some days I’m in a mess

Can’t you see...?

I can be your greatest asset

Or are you so blind by today’s misery

That you so tend to each day repeat

Allowing this to become a part of your history

Causing your destructive patterns to cheat you from me

And me from you

Is this all you plan to do?

I just wanted a small piece of you

But I feel like a child at the door

Begging to get it

Trying to just be your friend

But somewhere along the line

Thoughts and smiles intertwined

Gotta shake you now

Because am damn fed up with me

I’ve messed up again

Allowing myself to fall prey

To my dreams about we being together forever

OGA'S DAUGHTER

Don't really know if the title of this mini memoir goes along with what I'll be revealing but all the same let's just play along
    I'm Frank, a 27-year old graduate who's fortunate to be working with a leading architectural firm in the busy city of Lagos.
   Got specially recommended to my Boss or Oga like we call him by a family friend.  And due to hard work and luck,  I had risen to a respectable position with good pay and all.
   Oga was an easy going fellow who got along with even mentally deranged persons.  He was known for his philanthropic nature and how he treated everyone as equals so it was surprising to know that he fathered a lady as bossy as Laide - well she hadn't been bossy to me but she had been to a few co-workers... this wasn't actually bad but considering how accustomed we had been to her father's leadership...
    The end of the year party was soon upon us though and it was celebrated in a grand style by Oga Boss and his only daughter who had soon grown into the position  of second-in-command
       Must confess to the Iron Lady looking elegant in a silver lined D&G dinner dress with matching shoes and bag-  she just go well Sha... Shame she's unapproachable I thought
   We all got into a conversation in the gathering and soon everyone were on the dance floor while Oga, his daughter and I went outside for a brief chat.  I accompanied the lady back into the hall while her old man headed to some of his 'super-guests'
   Laide and I chatted and dined for long and soon she seemed drunk!  Cr*p this couldn't be happening... With the party over,   her dad home and dry, everyone else same,  I decided to take her to my car (oh yes!  I own a Toyota Camry 2007 model)  . I laid her at the back seat but I noticed her hands were holding on to... My headquarters.  Tried pulling it away but I noticed I was beginning to be undressed.  This wasn't bad at all but she played drunk to have her way?  Who does that?
  I'm in as she was!!  She whispered a thing or two into my ear and without giving it much thought,  I was in full action as I located her already wet cro*ch ... Awnnn she wasn't to be bossed even during s*x as she motioned my head downwards to her aforementioned cro*ch to perform oral... while I wanted to thrust in... Did a quick thingy and when we were done,  I noticed we were both drenched in sweat... Sweat and pleasure sometimes go hand in hand I'll say
Took off my shirts for her to wipe her body as she prepared to rejoin her dad while I soon left the scene for home driving like I was being chased...
   Arrived work early on Monday morning - on the last day of work for the year looking quite guilty like I was prolly  caught or something
  Well all my fears were put to bed when oga teased me on running home when I was too shy to have a dance with his daughter!  ... Relieved,  I smiled cos it seems like the beginning of something to do with the Boss' daughter...

By Aipoh David

TIME WILL TELL

I cannot walk in her footsteps
I know she was your first love
But I do not harbor any regrets
I'll be true as the stars above

The way you sometimes look at me
Betrays your state of mind
Don't compare me to her memories
Just forget her and be mine

I know I cannot take her place
I cannot compete with a myth
But I'll be patient for your sake
And in time maybe you'll forget

And run to my embrace

THE CRY

From the very moment I opened my eyes to this world as a child, I have not been like others

Your love towards me has been worse than that given to a morbid bastard

Making me to wonder if am truly your son or did mom owe me an explanation of who my real father is.

                            

Every child I have ever grown to know boasts of how loving their fathers has been

Showing proof of such love

But when it comes to mine I bow my head in shame like one that has no father.

Everything I have ever own has been given to me by me

But always you take the glory leaving me behind the scene

All this yet I kept my mouth shut just for peace to reign

Among your other kids am the best but with you am not better than the worst

Decisions of my life you have always made

Making me a tenant in my own life yet I made no complain

The very first word I learned was ‘’dad’’

And that has been my worst mistake

For you never deserve that

My siblings sleep every night with smiles on their faces

But mine gets filled with pains I dare not question

Praying tomorrow never comes for that is the only hope I could get

But I wake up every morning beholding your face and I ask why life has given me such gift.

I live hoping a day will come when I shall know the taste and the efficacy of happiness

A day when I shall be the landlord of my own life

Until this day comes … enjoy the moment which fate has given to you.

WE ARE GOD'S BEST GIFT

Children by nature are the very best gift God gave to you
Each day we spread our hands wide open towards heaven praying God to bless you
And a wish so strong that our presence makes everything in your life new

Parents we’re a blessing to you and never a curse
Vessels of blessing and never of drought
Look upon us graciously and you shall behold our worth

We are your pride at the city gate
But if you destroy us what shall be your gain?
Nothing but disdain

Love us for who we are
For it was never our fault God made us this way
And never have we planned to let you down at the gate



We hate to be compared for life is not a competition
Each one of us came with a gift specially designed by our creator
And the very best He has ever created

Life was better for you before we came
This is one of the things we hate
And we have no hands in the deals of fate

Hating us will change nothing
Neither will it bring betterment to things
Parents for once try and see our worth.

I DON'T LIKE YOU

My lips has not told you a lie before

Woe betide me if I have a lying spur

So believe the words I speak

Do I like you?

Woe betide me that I should

For I don’t

I have no likeness for you

For every time I think of you

My heart melts

And a smile breezes my lips.

I have no likeness for you

For anytime I see your call

I smile like one who has been doused

I have no likeness for you

Because every time you talk to me

I see the future with me carrying a baby that has your face

And staring at a certificate scribbled with your name and mine

I’m sure I have lost the little sanity I have

I have no likeness for you

The sound of your voice is a soothing balm to my aching heart

Your body is God’s precious art

And the sight of you takes all thoughts from me

I have no likeness for you

For like is too feeble

Weak for the feelings I have for you

The feelings that tingles my toes

And blesses my heart

Whenever we are together.

MY LOVE ETERNAL

Death is not the end,
For our love goes on
And you will find the evidence
Long after I have gone.

The flowers that we planted
Will blossom without end
You’ll find me in their beauty
As to their needs you tend.

The books we read together,
The laughter in the pages,
Will continue to give pleasure
Hope to you throughout the ages.

So do not mourn my passing
You are not left alone,
You’ll always find me waiting
In the places we have known.

The bond that grew between us
Will not abate with time,
It will go on for always,
I’m yours and you are mine.

DEDICATED TO MY DEAREST "LOVE IWA MIRACLE ELIM"