Paroles

Life is like a flip of pages
My pages are days
That turns into lines
My stanzas are weeks
That runs into the years.

Some days seems longer than others,
I wonder,
Answers strolled away,
With my thoughtless questions
Far-fetched even with my thoughts.

My emotions,
My desire to give and be all,
Lies within this ink that forms the lines within my stanzas.

Poetry in itself is the expression that creates for the heart;
It is mend for.
She is a woman who loves with deep affection and attention
I speak out my words like a Poem
Because I am a Poem.

My days are like the lines
Full of experiences;
Like Moses in the wilderness.

I have fought Goliath like David
And I have many Saul's in my stanzas,
I am willing to explore
And tell the world
But the world isn't looking straight at me in the eyes,
I seem to stand in a dark and gloomy space alone,
Where thoughts and emotions lies unnoticed.

Constant sounds and expression
Suddenly brings everyone attention
To my table,
Now I can flip the Pages
As I read the Poem
Lifting my heads up to notice smiling faces
And a confirming nods
To words so sweet
To be heard and held.

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King Olulu